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Yard Signs

I've never been one for political yard signs so my blog will have to do. I've made up my mind ~

I tried so hard to be open minded about this but everything I came across just pushed me further in his direction. I know that 95% of you that read my blog disagree and so I am glad that we can all agree to disagree. Dave is still on the fence. I honestly have NO idea which way he'll go. He does this every election and ends up surprising me each time. He is extremely thorough~it will be interesting....

Comments

Jenni said…
Bianca I just mailed in my absentee with the same choice! Glad to be part of the 5% that doesn't disagree with you.
Kerry said…
Curious....what helped you to decide? You can email me if you want. :)
The Dillon 6 said…
I don't disagree with you, friend. :)
The Dillon 6 said…
Don't be apologetic for your choice that is the beauty of our country. Now who do you favor with Rossi/Gregoire? ;)
-doug
Collings said…
Regarding governor~neither ;)
Michaelynn said…
Good for you! I'm glad you found the answers you needed. Chance and I are still on the fence. Everytime I think I've got it nailed down ... I start to doubt.
Natallee said…
I am glad you made the choice for yourself. I think that too many poeple just follow the crowds or what they think we are "supposed "to do in our "culture"- but that is so far from the truth and it is so imporant for each person to do the research and make the choice for themselves!
A friend of mine came over for Halloween tonight and was shocked to find out that I had voted for Barack. She said "Well, I follow the prophet". It is that kind of ingnorance that drives me INSANE!
eredd said…
You are in good company! I voted for Obama! I am so thrilled he won!
Tal said…
I can't believe I would even consider you family...shocking, real shocking!
DavidD said…
53% of the popular vote equaling 66,882,230 Americans. 365 electoral college votes to 173. We, like you, are proud to be part of the majority who voted Obama/Biden.

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