This is a keeper.
The night America got woke.
I’ll never forget.
1:30 p.m. I voted. Couldn’t bring myself to watch the election, since I assumed it was all a lost cause.
At around 10:00, while I was still at work, my friend messaged me to say Trump was leading. I went to MSN & saw the headlines — “Trump Surging in Polls.”
I hurried home. For the next 3 hours I was glued to the computer. Everyone. We all Facebooked each other.
At 2:30 a.m. my friend wrote, “The fat lady sang.” Meaning, of course, that Hillary conceded.
The next day I was in a daze — like a zombie out of WALKING DEAD.
Yep! The light went on!