Got back from Japan this morning. Lot’s of fun, many adventures and pictures to share. But not just yet.
I voted this afternoon, casting my voice in amongst the thousands on island, to choose the next generation of leaders. I don’t want to preach or anything, but on the way home I stopped for gas (at $2.54 a gallon!) and the girl behind the counter just shrugged when I said I was going to vote. “What’s the difference?” was her reply. I launched into my standard answer, my votes might not determine the election but at least they give me the right to bitch.
So exercise your right to bitch today, and vote that son of a bitch out of office.