Friends have served at this poll for years. This time Joyce invited us. We stayed over for a fun night with her before heading to the poll at 6am.
As I started the van, Joyce offered to spot for me backing out. Oh no, everything looked clear, I would be fine. THUMP! I hit a small tree on the passenger side back end, leaving a knick in both van and tree.
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Ready to pass out ballots
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Mrs. Simpson remembers elections in LA
when each vote was counted by hand.
April, Joyce, Ellen, Tor, Margaret, Dave
You can't come in. The poll is closed, Grandpa!
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He took on adventures we would never go on without him.
Viktor taught me to play basketball with a baseball
and explore two tunnels
one tunnel under hwy198.
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