


And here it is...the day we've all been waiting for. My brother was with me for the first shift. After a bit of uncertainty, we ended up in a minivan and headed out to "troll the streets" (as Dennis called it) both to ask people if they'd voted and to offer them a ride to and from the polls if they needed it.
Incase you're wondering - the trip to Target for shorts was unsuccessful which worked out. It was actually quite chilly today. A very pleasant day to VOTE!
The morning was quite slow. We weren't able to find many people who needed rides but we were thrilled to find that most everyone we saw and spoke to had already voted and had the stickers to show it. Lots of cheers for Obama. It was great to see my brother so into it. We don't really get to do much together so it was pretty cool to get to do this.
Dennis could only commit to half a day so, I dropped him off just after lunch and picked up Evan who I am now referring to as my "canvassing buddy" (see pic). We did more of the same only I have to say that he made more use of the megaphone. Oh right. Did I mention there was a megaphone? Oh yes. There was. And, I can say that the golfers did NOT appreciate it.
There wasn't a lot of success in the driving to the polls so we had to get creative. We ended up hitting a central bus-stop in town and found a taker. Knowing that she rides the bus an hour to and from work? Well, it just made our being able to give her a ride to the polls and then a ride home that much better.
We continued to look for people to take to the polls. And, let me tell you - to say that we came across some "interesting" people would be a complete understatement. Regardless (not irregardless) there was so much support for Obama. Awesome.
I have to say - the highlight of my day came at around 6pm. Once we figured we could use our time better, we headed back to HQ and were sent off to a polling station to encourage people to stay in line. So, we're standing on the corner, holding up our signs (see pic). And each time a person honked, it made me dance and cheer. But yes, we did get at least one "f*ck you". If I hadn't been holding my signs, I might have had to return the double guns. But, I managed to keep it together.
I digress. I am standing there with my sign and the sweetest older woman who stood no taller than 4 feet tall approached me. She had mentioned that she started her quest to the polling station at 1pm that day and was JUST THEN leaving. She was without a car and couldn't find anyone to give her a ride home. Of course, she'd come to the right person. I immediately ran to get the mini-van to drive her home. I helped her little self in and out of the van. And she then she pulled out her clown purse. No, it didn't look like a clown. Think clown car. She didn't want to get completely out of the van until she was sure she had her keys. I don't blame her. I then sat and watched her pull what would equal 15 clowns out of her tiny purse. Glasses, check book, kleenex, etc. Finally, the keys. So cute! I just wanted to put her in my pocket and take her home. Of course, she offered to pay me and of course, I refused. If I did nothing else this entire trip - getting to do that made it all worth it.
And, yes...she voted for Obama. But that's really beside the point. She went all that way to be sure her voice was heard. Wow.
Before heading home for the night, I took Evan home and got to meet his girlfriend Jenny and his dog Abigail and their two cats (forget their names). We shared a bourbon, watched some "McCain's Brain" and exchanged email addresses. He was definitely a big part of my enjoying this trip so much. His enthusiasm and motivation was never-ending. And, I made a new friend.
Now we wait. Bailey and Cloud came from Tampa (wearing matching Obama t-shirts, I love it!) to join Christopher and I to watch the countdown. Some people from the campaign will be out on the town but I think we're going to lay low here. I feel pretty confident right now but I won't be happy until we know for sure.
Obama has won Pennslyvania at this point. We'll see how the rest of the evening goes...