As I write this, I am going on four hours of sleep (I was too excited to sleep on Election Eve), followed by 15 or so hours working a poll in Connecticut.
Don’t look for brilliance here. All day Tuesday I was down in the bowels of democracy and while you may have been watching particular races, I have to admit I didn’t think much about that for hours and hours. Down in the bowels, you see stuff. I’ll share some anecdotes, but you’ll have to find your own lessons here because I’m too tired to be lyrical.
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