Dandelyon's Worlds

My Angel and I went to vote in the primary and were greeted very enthusiastically by the poll workers.  In our precinct, she was voter number 6 and I was voter number 7.  At the machine (two precincts are at the same polling place in our neighborhood) I was number 8 and she was number 9.

The poll workers were joking that they just might hit double-digits by closing time at 8. 

Clearly, the people who worry that one vote doesn't count for much should vote in the primaries.