Ordinarily, I might not, but I live here. I may not know everyone who shows up to vote, but we all know each other by sight. ;^)
Same here.
*Was* all people I grew up with and went to school with.
In 2012, that changed.
We had ACORN goon pollworkers who intimidated everyone.
All but 2 of the regulars [40 years or more] were *gone*.
And, all of sudden, my pasty white hillbilly heaven had an inordinate amount of “minority voters” who were *walking* up to the polling place, which is in the middle of hick nowhere...in the freezing rain.
And the goons were very friendly to them.
*Right*