I like to post conversations that my grandmother participates in. She has become a great character in my online writing. Well… she’s much more to me than just a character… she’s a million wonderful things. I appreciate her more than words can express. So here we go….
I had just voted in my little dinky polling place. My hands steered my car towards town while my chest swelled with America. Then my grandmother called. Below is the conversation.
Jeff: Hello!?
Murner: Honey, D’you vote?
J: Oh yes. Did you?
M: Me and your papa tried voting during lunch but the line was soooo long. We came back later in the afternoon and we didn’t have to wait 15 minutes.
J: Well…. good.
M: What are you doing?
J: Driving towards downtown. I’m meeting with some friends to watch the results on tv.
M: Well that sounds fun….. Good luck tonight.
J: haha… you too Murner.
M: Okay honey, love you.
J: Love you too. Bye.
M: M’bye.
Good luck. Wow.
Didn’t the sun shine brighter today?
