Take the fine punk rock boy down to the voter registration office and buy him an album before driving to the polls.
We took him with us to the annual picnic of the Republican club last weekend where he was handed a voter registration form. He still has to submit to the headquarters. We've been telling him, though, that if he really wants his voice for the future to count there are only 2 choices right now. At least, he thinks that Kerry is a loser (without our prodding) and hates Hillary (learned the term femonazi from him). I'm hoping we can get his friends to register, too. Just 60 more days to go!