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I had to go to physical therapy this morning, then to the podiatrist's office, then to various errand-running. Amazing what I noticed:
This IS West L.A., mind you, so we're already in the Good Guy column anyway, but this should cheer you.
Physical therapy: all the therapists and the receptionist are talking about the election, all extremely interested, all Kerryites. Receptionist, African-American, voices tremendous concern about what's been done to disenfranchise black voters, and vows she'd go to jail to hide her near-draft-age son if bush gets elected. Concerned about whether her voter registration was in effect because she'd registered online and hadn't received the expected verification. We talked, I gave her the phone number for the local Dem HQ in Santa Monica, where they seem to be MOST adept at answering any and all questions. The rest of 'em are all registered to vote, and are eager to exercise their right to do so.
Doctor's office: one of the medical assistants looks at me, smiles, and says "I like your button!" (Kerry button that's always on the sunhat that I always wear everywhere (I'm OLD! Gotta protect the ol' skin, dontcha know?) and when I asked her if she was registered, she said "oh YES! And I'm voting for Kerry."
Starbucks: asked the guy at the cash register if he's registered. He said yes, but in another county, and he was concerned he might not be able to vote that day. I reminded him you can vote absentee. He said he hadn't thought of that and was glad I mentioned it. Lady behind me waiting her turn noticed my Kerry button (the OTHER one I have pinned to my purse) and complimented me. Said she'd run into some lady at the grocery store and complimented her on HER Kerry button, and that woman turned her purse around and showed off a SECOND Kerry button pinned to the opposite side! I asked her if she was registered. She said yes, and she's voting absolutely!
Waiting to cross the street: another lady (elderly-ish) sees my Kerry button and compliments me. I ask if she's registered. She said she certainly was, and she was going to vote. Only, she was worried that others might not. And she was quite adamant about it - "I want them to vote, but of course I want them to vote the way I'M voting! For Kerry!" I gave her a hug.
On to the girlie shop (my daughter had something there for me to pick up): another positive comment about my button. She, too, is registered and said she is anxious to vote for Kerry.
Finished that, went to get gas (now UP to 2.59 a gallon, self-serve, for premium). I hear an African-American guy over on the other side holler out, angrily, "Gas is up AGAIN! GOTTA get bush OUT OF OFFICE!" I holler my agreement over to him and add - "you're registered to vote, I hope." He comes around where I am, on the way over to the cash register guy, and says "I'm not gonna waste it, either. Too many people DIED so I could have that right to vote." I said "Bless your heart!" A second lady, elderly-ish, comes over and points to my bumper stickers (all along my inside rear window) and asks where I got the Kerry one. I told her and offered her one, since I had a couple of extras in the back, too. She gratefully took one and thanked me. Said she, too, was registered, and in fact was a precinct worker. Expressed the disgust that we have to have Jimmy Carter watching things in Florida, which she was worried about. I said "well, at least more people are watching this time, and aware of it. It's like shining a light on the cockroaches. They don't like the light and they scatter. We just have to keep shining a light on it." She said she liked that metaphor and was gonna use it, herself.
So HOW many encounters was that? A BUNCH. Not a soul I've spoken to is NOT registered now. I've spoken to NO ONE who is apathetic or figures it won't do any good or that it doesn't make any difference. EVERYBODY's into it, everybody's knowledgeable. Everybody seems to give a damn, and BIGTIME. Everybody's keeping track and staying alert. It's truly stunning. Felt MIGHTY good, too!
Just thought you'd like to know.
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