I sold my vote to a Canadian.
No really, I did.
I was going to wait until all the election business was over (you know, so I didn’t spark a HUGE Canadian tampering investigation but MN absolutely *refuses* to elect a senator and I got tired of waiting) so:

(Freaky sneaky, I am)

(Only like 200 people voted at my station-thingy. When I walked in all the employees cheered to see someone. This made being freaky sneaky difficult)

(Notice how I put red glitter on my construction-paper-and-chopstick flag to jazz it up a bit. You Canadians might wanna do something with that- as you can see, it looks lovely my way)
Hmph. There were going to be other photos in this series. I wanted to go all over and get manymany free things with my ‘I voted’ sticker. (Civic duty? Meh. Free donuts? Heck yes!) Upon researching this freething phenomenon, I sadly discovered there are no kripsy kremes in the state of minnesota. If only one of our senatorial candidates had put *that* on his to-do list, we’d totally have a winner by now.
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