There’s A Man At The Door

I am working on my post of Dad stories, but in the meantime, our doorbell rang and my dad answered it and came in and said “There’s a man at the door, he wants a hand out or something from you.”  “I said, ‘He wants what?  What??” and my dad said “I don’t know, he’s looking for you and he has papers, he wants something, probably money.”  It turns out it was a person canvassing for Obama and I volunteered to call people to tell them to vote for Obama and to vote early.

He said if someone is undecided, I should just share my personal experience about why they should choose Obama.  As you have seen from my posts, I DO NOT know about politics.  I am going to be the worst political phone call maker in the history of phone call makers.

So there’s that.