Especially when those paths go back even farther than high school. I think he and I were butting heads as far back as elementary school! If my memory serves me right, Schaeffer and I ended up, briefly, in the Guilford Central School together. Fall 1968. Yep. I was a newly transplated girl from New Orleans dropped unceremoniously into a tiny, extremely humble elementary school out in the boondocks of southern Vermont. I had NO idea what the hell I was doing there and was suffering my own case of "Other-itis." I In my case, as an only child of often charming, but highly eccentric parents, my wild ride hit some very bumpy patches, More on that later. Back to Eric: See as a newcomer that year to Vermont from New Orleans I had an accent. I wore dresses and probably continuing too make my parents happy by literally curtseying to the adults they trotted me out to meet. Politely. Of course. That was my job. I can promise ...
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. . . fingers crossed!
Here's my fear: The "UNDECIDED" vote.
If they can't go on record to support Obama, then they are probably cowards who actually support McCain and they might sway the vote, the final vote that comes in tomorrow night - toward McCain.
I SURE HOPE I'M WRONG -- BUT I HAVE LITTLE TO NO FAITH IN THE SYSTEM, ANYMORE.
Don't know why I felt the need to capitalize that, but I am so nervous right now.
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