As many of you know, the upcoming election is just on the horizon.
I happen to be working for the election this year as a Poll Clerk for the advance polls. I just got home from my training session in how to do this job since apparently my job is kinda important. During this time I came across a very startling revelation.
I am probably 60 years younger than 98% of the other people working the election.
Upside = Cookies, sweaters and hugs, because apparently am a "fine young gentleman".
Downside = Probabbly no flirting with co workers on the job... well... maybe.
Cole.
PS. Vote.
PPS. I was kidding about the flirting thing. I will not flirt. Unless there are cookies and sweaters at stake.
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my grandma was a poll clerk last year. she gives fine hugs, knits colourful sweaters and bakes a delcious cookie from time to time. she also said the job itself was pretty boring.
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