Today is primary day in Minnesota!! Wooo hoo!!! I just thought I'd share one of my favorite primary day posts! I wrote this two years ago in honor of my grandma.
Tomorrow is primary Tuesday. It brings me back to September 2000 when I wheeled my Grandma Shirley down to the community hall so she could vote for Mark Dayton. Weeks a head of time, Grandma made my sister and I promise we would go down and vote at primaries to be sure that Mark Dayton would be the Minnesota Democratic Nominee for United States Senate. Looking back, how could anyone resist a seventy-five year old dynamo with oxygen tubing in a wheelchair?
Grandma told me about Mark Dayton's bus trips to Canada. Grandma was convinced that Mark Dayton was the answer to her and her friends' prayers. He was sincere, honest, and he cared about the cost of medicine. It seemed like everyday the commercials got her excited. Anytime we would call with news of her great-grandchildren, she would bring up Mark Dayton and the hope he offered Minnesota, the United States, and the world.
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Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Monday, December 29, 2008
Did you know?
I was an election judge in Minnesota. We were very meticulous with counting our votes. When we fed our votes through the machine, the machine tally counted a write in vote for every single judge. Of course, we went through each ballot and made sure each vote was counted. There were no write ins for those offices.
Of course, we pointed this out to our County Auditor. Of course, they recounted our recounts. Of course, they had to recount the recounts later when the Coleman/Franken race was so close.
I counted about seventy votes through a machine. Somehow the machine couldn't even count those seventy votes correctly.
I'm not minding the recount. I already knew the machines were unpredictable and full of errors.
It's just a shame that we had to pay for them.
Of course, we pointed this out to our County Auditor. Of course, they recounted our recounts. Of course, they had to recount the recounts later when the Coleman/Franken race was so close.
I counted about seventy votes through a machine. Somehow the machine couldn't even count those seventy votes correctly.
I'm not minding the recount. I already knew the machines were unpredictable and full of errors.
It's just a shame that we had to pay for them.
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