Casting my vote

I likely had a different voting experience than all of you reading this blog:

First, at 9:30 this morning, there was no line. Four cars were in the parking lot of the polling place--mine and those belonging to the three voting officials. I was the 19th person to vote in my precinct, probably a heavy turnout for Van Horn especially considering there were only four of us attending the caucus earlier this year. (We were split 2 for Obama and 2 for Clinton until an elderly woman for Clinton acquiesced.)

Second, I was the only one in the building speaking English--all election business was being conducted in Spanish this morning--a common phenomena I'm learning to take in stride.