At the age of 39, I just voted for the first time. This election is too important to skip.
(I know my I Voted sticker is wackbirds in this snap, but I'm sure you get the point anyway.)
I did enjoy my free Krispy Kreme doughnut. I also enjoyed the fact that my local polling place was staffed primarily by hot chubby Latinas with Crayola hair and raccoon eyeliner. I wanted to propose marriage several times, but I figured I'd better wait to find out if Prop 8 gets shot in the head like the shambling undead horror it is.