It’s been a day, really, but that can be a day-in-the-life post some other time. Meanwhile, I have a tab up that I intend to use in my voting post, and it’s still there because I haven’t gotten it done. Here I am at 1 til 5 PM, but I am doing it now. 🌞🤯🌞
So my mission for today was to vote this morning. I got around and fixed my hair, and went to vote. There’s a jury trial, so parking was short. There was a spot, and I fit, but it was tough getting out of the car, as the person to my left had parked just barely on their righthand, my lefthand, line. But it got done. I figured they’d leave and make me look like the a-hole, even though I did have 3 in. of space between my car and my righthand line. Then, I figured they probably pulled in the best they could, and maybe/probably the person they pulled in next to had parked too far over, making this person look like the a-hole. So, all’s well, I got in, got signed in, and voted. There was not a line, but each machine was kept in use; there was a steady flow of voters. Awesome!
It was smooth as silk, and I actually got to vote for Dems all the way down the ticket except one office, where I wrote in a good friend of mine who I admire, and who would be a superlative state rep. Else, I voted Dem all the way. It was good. I usually post a pic of my pen and my sticker, but county costs are up, and there are no stickers today, and no free stylus pens, either. So, big whoop, but it got done! I expect to hear (read) that everyone who reads here votes this season; look at my WP handle!
Anyway, here’s a great post about another voter who votes Blue:
http://vixenstrangelymakesuncommonsense.blogspot.com/2024/10/heres-bit-of-history.html#more
Wednesday, October 16, 2024
Here’s a Bit of History
This is the first president whose inauguration I can remember. Now, if you know my age, you might think that is improbable, but 1976 was a big year in Philadelphia with the Bicentennial and all. And I guess I imbibed political sensibility a bit from my mom. In 1977 I had a turntable, a Kiss album alongside my Sesame Street records and was a fan of Happy Days and watched some documentary about the 25th anniversary of rock and roll on PBS about a dozen times, it felt like.
I remember the 1970s. I was already me by the time I was a toddler cleaning up shot glasses after parties (the taste of blackberry brandy and the sound of Steppenwolf) and listening to the Midnight Special. when I definitely wasn’t supposed to still be awake and turning on the sole tv in the house and was lifting cold pizza out of the fridge. Mom finding me zonked on the floor with the farm report or Chief Halftown on in the morning.
He reminded me of Mr. Rogers then, and that was all right by me. He still does, and I don’t have a greater compliment. He cares, and he acts on his sense of caring. It’s the best thing you can say anyone ever does.
Kamala Harris is a lot closer to my age than Jimmy Carter and is a woman, like me. I am still mad about the women in their 100’s and their 90’s in 2016, who finally got to vote for a woman for president and she never broke through the ceiling she most certainly dented.
But maybe me and the first president I can remember as a girl, who talked so appreciatively of his own daughter, Amy, when I was a little girl myself and wanted grownups to believe in girls, can see Kamala Harris win together.
Maybe this is just a sentimental, schmaltzy departure from me busting on Trump’s mental decline or whatever–but I would like to see this. She is so ready, and I am so ready. and we are so ready.
So here is Harris calling Trump a weak bitch who loves dictators because of his weak bitchness. Because I am sentimental, but this is business and Trump needs a boot in the ass.
I’m not saying “we’ve come a long way, baby” or “she can bring home the bacon” or whatever passed for 1970s feminism. I am saying this candidate is herself outstanding and can do the damn job. Not because she’s a woman, but because she is a boss.
And the miserable misogynist she is running against is an echo of the past that a 100 year old man knows should be left to history. Because he has fought against that bigotry in his own life and in his own faith.
Scottie's Playtime 
Hi. Ali wonderful you voted. Our early voting starts on Monday the 21st but we are busy that day. So we plan to vote on Tuesday. We only got the ballot information a few days ago, and so I have been busy going through all the names and amendments. Ron sat down this morning and finished it up. Now I have to finish writing up the cheat sheet for the election day. One for Ron and one for me. Our voting place is a large recreation center and we normally have no issue with parking or lines to wait in. Last time my legs were bothering me so I took my walker and I like that because I can sit to sign in and stuff. I am glad you voted and thanks for all the voter encouragement. Hugs
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It’s good to have it done, for sure. But now I’m totally over all the political stuff, especially as much stuff on the Don as there is out there. It’s creating some anxiety on my part, but I’m using my tools, and running it off on the rebounder whenever I need to, so No Worries. Still, I wish he’d just go away and stay away. I’d prefer in a rubber room on Guantanamo, but wherever, as long as he can’t come back.
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