Voting Story

I was talking with a good friend of mine about the weather. “Vote,” she said. “Vote?” I said. “Vote vote vote vote, vote vote.” “Vote vote?” “Vote!” We talked about how tired we both had become. “Vote vote vote vote, vote vote,” I said. “Vote,” she replied, commiserating. I thought about it for a moment. “Vote,” I said. “Vote, vote vote.” She nodded in agreement.

I was talking with a good friend of mine about the weather. “Vote,” she said.

“Vote?” I said. “Vote vote vote vote, vote vote.”

“Vote vote?”

“Vote!”

We talked about how tired we both had become. “Vote vote vote vote, vote vote,” I said. “Vote,” she replied, commiserating.

I thought about it for a moment. “Vote,” I said. “Vote, vote vote.” She nodded in agreement.