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Originally Posted by Travelassie
That is what my husband and I plan to do, on Election Day, at our assigned polling place.
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I'm looking forward to it. Our polling place is at a church up the road from us. Those polling volunteers (all older ladies) must have more than a dozen grandkids amongst themselves involved in various high school sports at the school district where I work (I'm a high school cafeteria cook). I also prepare the food and serve at the various banquets for our teams (unfortunately, those were put on hold last year for the Covid). They recognize me when I go in to vote, still wearing my cafeteria scrubs, and always ask what's being served on the upcoming (whatever sport's) banquet menu, say how much they loved the roast beef (or Italian sausage, or baked chicken) at the last one, etc., etc. And they recognize me from DH's name, next to mine on the register (because he's ALWAYS at least in the first five, if not the first, to vote on any election day in our district).