[dragnet2]

If Newsom wins, will Larry Elder say, “Newsom won fair and square”?

[MercyFlush]

CalHR apparently already knows the outcome of the election and sent the following message to state employees today:

As a reminder, please see the request for proof of vaccination below. This is needed even if you are not currently coming into the office. Thank you.

Governor Newsom has announced enhanced safety measures requiring state government, as one of the largest employers in California, to lead by example. This includes implementation of a new policy requiring vaccine verification of all state employees and mandating regular COVID-19 testing for unvaccinated employees working on site. Self-attestation of vaccine status will no longer be accepted as evidence of vaccination for exemption from testing or wearing a face covering in state offices.

CalHR is requiring all state departments to collect vaccine verification from all staff regardless of your current telework schedule. You are required to provide this information as soon as possible. If this information is not provided, you will be subject to regular testing requirements when on site, and you will be required to wear a face covering.

You can provide vaccine verification via the following methods:

Provide a copy of your vaccination record in the form of a copy of your vaccine card, electronic medical record, or screen shot of your QR Code provided from the California Department of Public Health’s Digital COVID-19 Vaccine Record to the (agency) via an encrypted email at (agency email). Click on the knowledge-based article for instructions on how to encrypt an email.
Scheduling a Microsoft Teams Meeting by emailing the (agency) to show a copy of your vaccine card, electronic medical record, or your QR Code provided from the California Department of Public Health’s Digital COVID-19 Vaccine Record.

To obtain your QR Code from the California Department of Public Health’s Digital COVID-19 Vaccine Record, please visit their website at https://myvaccinerecord.cdph.ca.gov/ and follow the directions provided on the main page.

[Oldeconomybuyer]

The CA election process is designed to promote fraud and abuse - to benefit democrats.

I pray for Mr. Elders success.

[truthkeeper]

Thank you for posting this thread.

I'm in California and am as nervous as hell. If Newsom prevails I have to leave the state because I am guardian to 3 grands and over my dead body are they getting vaccinated. I am not worried about this with Larry Elder and in fact, it is my main issue among many, many others.

For what it's worth, Larry has said they are prepared to jump with litigation if there is funny business. I hope he means it because that is an absolute certainty. The Rats have been stealing elections in this state for at least 20 years.

[Vaquero]

Presented by the folks at ‘Dominion’.

[rainee]

Just voted..
Orange County
At least 30+ people in line
Poll worker said has been like this all morning
Could be people walking their votes in, not mailing

[FormerFRLurker]

Rasmussen has Newsom ahead by a 2-1 margin, closely mirroring the ratio of Democrats to Republicans in the state. It's not looking good for Elder at this point. Rasmussen: California Recall

[dadfly]

two lawful votes from our family to take down the regime. please, Lord, see that they count for freedom! thank You, in your Son’s name i pray, Amen.

[DoughtyOne]

California the Golden Molden State.

[upchuck]

I assume some pubicly minded organization has all the drop off ballot boxes in CA covered with video equipment.

[conservative98]

A message from Mike. @mikepiazza31

Vote YES. pic.twitter.com/vwJYRRttiV— Larry Elder (@larryelder) September 14, 2021

[OrangeHoof]

No way the Dems haven’t cheated the hell out of these results. It’s who they are. It’s what they do.

[Maris Crane]

They HAD to get those poll numbers.

They need a number to perform to.

[SFmom]

Just voted in person at my precinct here in San Francisco. I walked in and was asked if I received a mail-in ballot. I said that I did but I wanted to vote in person. They said the only thing I could do was be given a provisional ballot. I objected. They said that if I wanted to vote in person I had to hand in the mail-in ballot I received! So I walked home, grabbed the mail-in ballot (which I had fortunately kept) and went back to the precinct. I surrendered the mail-in ballot and they were just shocked. I signed in. The gave me a ballot, I filled it in and I fed the ballot into the scanner myself. The scanner pinged as my ballot was fed in. I was only the 12th person to vote at 2:15 PM. Do I think this is going to be a fair election? Hardly. Do I think my voting is a total waste of time? Probably. No more free and fair elections in California. Hoping the rest of the country will take note and not let what has happened here happen there. Democrats here have used California to perfect the steal of the vote and I honestly have no idea how this can be stopped. We are a totalitarian state.

[Openurmind]

I hope watchdogs have a sting trap set for these blatant fools.

[Brown Deer]

My father passed away late last week. He was my hero.

Apr 5, 2011

My own father, Randolph, was born in 1915, in Athens, Georgia. He does not know his biological father, and various men passed in and out of his and his mother’s life. At age 13, my father came home one day and, according to his mother’s boyfriend, “made too much noise.” My father and the boyfriend verbally squabbled, with the mom siding with the boyfriend.

His own mother threw him out of the house. As he walked down the street, she yelled, “You’ll be back–either that or in jail.” Not much of a start. A black Southerner without a father, disowned by his mother, during the Depression.

He began a series of Dickensian jobs–hotel boy, shoeshine boy, valet, and cook for a white family. He became a Pullman porter for the railroad and a member of the Brotherhood of Sleeping Car Porters. He traveled all across the country and visited California, a sunny place that seemed more liberal. When World War II broke out, he joined the Marine Corps, became a cook in the military, and fed thousands of GIs. He rose to the rank of sergeant and spent some time on the island of Guam awaiting a possible military invasion of the island of Japan. But, at the end of the war, he returned to the South, seeking work as a short-order cook. “Sorry,” restaurant after restaurant told him. “You have no references.”

References? How about that wartime stint on the island of Guam, cooking for and serving soldiers while awaiting the invasion of the island of Japan? No one hired him. They all said he “lacked references.” Disgusted, my father, who had just married my mother, packed up and left for California, vowing to find a job and send for her. My father again sought work as a short-order cook. Sorry, owners repeatedly told him, we need references.

So my dad went to the local unemployment office, and informed the clerk that he intended to take the first job that walked in the door. He literally sat for hours in the office until something came through.

The Nabisco Company, the clerk eventually advised him, needs a janitor. The work included cleaning toilets. “Would that be acceptable?” the lady asked my dad. Within a few months, Nabisco promoted him from janitor to supervising others. He also began a second job as a janitor, and, on weekends, cooked for a wealthy white family in the suburbs. He also attended night school three nights a week to get his high school equivalency.

By the age of forty-seven, my father had scraped together enough money to start a cafe, a lifelong dream. At first, he kept his regular job, covering his bets in case the restaurant failed. It didn’t. For only thirty years, my father awakened shortly after 4 AM to open the restaurant at 6:30. He never missed a day, never arrived late, and never served a bad meal.

The restaurant sat in the Pico-Union area, an increasingly gang-infested part of town. One of the city’s most notorious gangs, the Eighteenth Street Gang, calls Pico-Union their turn. But my father studied Spanish, employed Spanish speaking locals, served good food, and watched a generation of youth grow up, get married, and have children. Graffiti vandals sometimes wrote on the restaurant’s walls, but my dad never got robbed, mugged or otherwise physically harassed. People respected him.

No, my dad and I did not always get along. Gruff and blunt, my dad often intimidated my two brothers and me. But we never doubted his love or his commitment to his family. Yes, he knows racism, and experienced it during a demeaning, in-your-face era of white bigotry. Still, my father never railed against “racist” America. He now says, “Son, sky’s the limit.”

My mom and my father recently celebrated their fifty-third wedding anniversary. Through example, my father taught me the value of hard work, of perseverance, and of not making excuses.

Dad closed the doors on Elder’s Snack Bar, 1230 South Valencia Street, Los Angeles, California, about five years ago. He seldom took a vacation, and he built a successful business with a loyal, grateful clientele. He now busies himself, at age eighty-five with Spanish lessons and takes a one-mile walk every day. But then, no one who knew him expected any less.

[Openurmind]

30 minutes...

[Openurmind]

Still asking fore a reliable page to watch the count, anyone have a good source?

[vespa300]

California is the most beautiful state in the union. Just ask any Californian. They will tell you....and tell you, and tell you, and tell you....ad nauseum. Barf........

[DivineMomentsOfTruth]

Gruesome Newsome is literally looking more and more like Dracula!