Voting on the mind

Last night I had a dream where John McCain was my step-father.... he wanted me to stump for him on the trail. When I told him I didn't want to do it, he made a jerky comment about how my brother and I were raised without discipline. Never have had a political dream like that before.

Funny thing is after obsessing about the race for over a year, yesterday I finally decided there was absolutely nothing else to think about as far as the race is concerned. So I guess my subconscious decided to fill in.

I voted today around 10:30 a.m. at the Lamanda Park library and waited about 10 minutes. No problems. Anyone with interesting voting experiences out there?