Vince K wasn’t able to vote today. He had made a deal with himself that he wouldn’t pull the lever for any candidate whose supporters blocked the subway entrance to hand him propaganda on his way to work. That left no one.

I voted. I drive to work, and I managed to avoid the entire corps of campaign workers handing out all the wasted paper for the duration. I do share his cosmic gratitude that the whoring is over for awhile, though.