The hurricane has descended upon us here in the Boston area, or at least the beginnings of the hurricane. I had to rush to the store this morning, and it was packed. I was a little embarrassed; most shoppers were getting those few items they had forgotten during their storm preparations - batteries, candles, water or packaged dry goods, while I was pushing a heavily loaded cart! It was my weekly shoppng time - which just happened to coincide with a major hurricane. As I heaved a heavy bag of dry dog food into my cart, a lady stepped by me carrying a plastic arm basket containing candles, chocolates, and soup. Somehow, I think her day is going to be much easier than mine.
I have refrained from any political blogging for the last few months, and believe me, it's been killing me. My nails are bitten to the quick, and I have a disturbing tic under one eye. I have my reasons, though, which I can write more about later. I will say that on Saturday I was holding a sign downtown for my favorite senatorial candidate (Scott Brown), and had a blast doing it. You should try sign-holding if you ever get the chance, for a few reasons. 1) It reminds you to vote. 2) The conversation, while extremely focused, ("he's got to win or I'll die" type of comments abound) is also stimulating, eductional and funny. 3) You get a unique perspective on your town. This last reason was especially interesting, living here in liberal Massachusetts. While we got a lot of beeps (to which all fifteen or so of us, gathered on one corner downtown, raised our signs in unison and shouted a very partisan "Yoo-hoo!") we got a lot of middle fingers raised our way, too! This was hysterical, to me. Grown men and women resorting to the middle finger to voice displeasure and disagreement! I have to say that the only thing a raised middle finger gets you, when pointed at a bevy of sign-holders, is their immediate convulsive laughter. (There is such comfort in the group dynamic.) I immediately signed up for four more shifts with my old and new sign-holding friends...I'm afraid I am addicted. Plus, they give you coffee and donuts.
So, I will ride the storm out here, in the comforts of my home, and enjoy my family, who all have the day off too. I have in my thoughts today the homeless and poor, who must always have the weather, which we can so easily forget, in the forefront of their minds. Stay safe and don't forget to vote on November...6th! That's it, the 6th.
Deirdre is a senior writer for LifeZette. The Blend is a mix of humor, social commentary and frequent whimsy for the modern Average Joe who doesn't have time for anything...but through New Media has time for everything.
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