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Last Tuesday, I spent most of the day answering texts. Sure, most texts were from friends telling that they voted for me. But there was also buzz about the general state of chaos at the new voting booths. 

The old way of voting was to walk into the gym at the local elementary school and tell the poll worker your name. She would find it in a book and have you sign your name on a form. If it looked similar to old signatures, she gave you ticket. Then you walked across the gym into the voting booth, handed the ticket to another volunteer, pushed some buttons, hit the green button the bottom, and then you were done.

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