The unpaved parking lot was full at the Jackson Town Hall were Jon and I go to vote.
The Town Hall is a small building, it used to be a one room school house and there was a line when we got there. That’s unusual for in our small town.
One of the women helping people feed their paper ballots in to voting machine said she hadn’t had a chance to eat the breakfast she brought with her, people were lining up to vote since 6am.
I wished I could help out, and give her a chance to have something to eat. It makes me want to volunteer to man the polls for the next election.