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Today I voted, my first California election since '92. Here they give you a Hollerith punched
card (double-sized, this time - the extra half for write-ins). You take your ballot into the
minimal booth, insert it into the holder & start punching. A small punch-tool is chained to the
card holder, which aligns the columns with the holder's choices. When finished, the voter slides
the card out & slips it into the ballot box at the exit. This in contrast to the back-east
machines with little levers in Maryland and illuminated push-buttons in Virginia. Both states
have privacy curtains which swish open when the individual within "registers" his vote.
Communications today with my friends from elementary school. C makes contact - I called
up T who said they'd been e-mailing. At the 25th high school reunion last
September C, now an AT&T executive, claimed to be on-line and took my info
to get in touch, but this hadn't happened until today. Hooray! Always
glad to get re-connected with me old mates.
Today's notable .sig file:
"All the world's a stage,
and the stage crew is drunk."
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