Ned Flanders wrote:Voted at the polling place in my semi-toney neighborhood near the end of lunch hour. Place was a morgue.
**As background: politically, my 'hood is a toxic combination of brain-dead twentysomethings and guilt-ridden white libs. They're great at a cookout, but seriously messed up when it comes to politics.
I take it you're one of the brain-dead twentysomethings, then, since guilt is as foreign to you as shame.