On Elections
I remember when I was a kid, going to the polling place at the local junior high school. Everything about the polling place was clean, orderly and well organized. We had special voting booths which were only used for elections. I used to go into the booth with my dad when he voted. I had to behave myself because voting was serious business back then. The booth was plenty big enough for both of us. It had a curtain hanging over the entrance. The curtains were all the same: broad alternating vertical stripes of red and white. There were monitors guarding the booths to ensure that only one voter went in at a time. The voter was to remain undisturbed and in complete privacy. There were never any errors or disruptions. Everything always went smoothly. Voting day was like a religious holiday. Everybody got time off work to vote and some people were given the whole day off. Inside the voting booth there was a machine. The voter inserted their ballot into the machine and pulled the variou...