In the past three days I have received no less than ten phone calls from political institutions telling me to vote. Or telling me for whom to vote. Or telling me all kinds of bizarre and nasty things about various officials who are running, so presumably I won’t vote for them. All these on my CELLULAR PHONE. All were pre-recorded. Some even left VOICEMAILS. I do not want to use my minutes to listen Daisy Carpenter from the Democratic party tell me about a man who abused his wife and gave literal meaning to the "wife beaters" he wears and is running for Deputy Sheriff. Or that I must vote. Or that Joe the Plumber is the hero of America. I could go on all number of soap boxes right now- perhaps about how less than 10% of the country lives in towns smaller than 50,000 people while nearly 170 million (yes, that’s 50% of Americans) live in urban areas, yet our presidential candidates spend more time in diners and bowling alleys in Podunk middle America than anywhere else. And that somehow if you can shoot your own moose, you’re more able to relate to “real” Americans than if you eat arugula. Or perhaps a soap box about how our system of elections is convoluted, antiquated, and ABSURD. Shall we take Tuesday voting, the electoral college, and idiosyncrasies and variables in the ways in which voting happens to name just a few? And these absurdities are brought up in countless articles every four years, and yet nothing happens. Seriously? Seriously. But I won’t get on any of those soap boxes.
Tuesday, November 04, 2008
Voting Spam
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hey liz,
this is morgan, natalie's friend from ohio. i told her i'd better leave a comment and quit window shopping. =) And you've pretty much summed up the entire US electoral process in a blog post. kuddos...even FOX can't do that. ;)
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