“Waste no more time arguing about what a good person should be. Be one.” ~ Marcus Aurelius
It was a primary election. Traditionally, in the before-Covid-times, Stacy and I would go vote together in the morning before work. Today, she chose the absentee way and I made an appearance just before the polls closed at 6. The poll worker handed me the sticker and called me “baby girl,” a term used only by my mother till now. The funniest part of all is I was easily 10-12 years older than her. I love our poll workers at the Pershing Precinct. They’ve always been kind no matter how tired they are. Today was no different. Baby Girl approves.

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