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  <author-id type="integer">4</author-id>
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  <body>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3067/3002706015_7aecccd77f.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;375&quot; height=&quot;500&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voting in my neighborhood of Manhattan is normally a ten minute
affair.&amp;nbsp; Drop in, find the correct district, chat with the poll clerks,
close the curtain, weep for a moment, cast my ballot, and dash off to
work.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Today was completely different (except for the tears; I always cry when I vote).&amp;nbsp; Four lines, one for each district at my poll site, wrapped around the block like a snake. You would have thought that people were waiting for a glimpse of Britney Spears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the crowd was different.&amp;nbsp; I used to see people who had time to vote.&amp;nbsp; Today I saw people who made time to vote.&lt;/p&gt;</body>
  <contributor-city>New York</contributor-city>
  <contributor-name>Carrie Bickner-Zeldman</contributor-name>
  <contributor-state-id type="integer">35</contributor-state-id>
  <created-at type="datetime">2008-11-04T14:06:21-05:00</created-at>
  <id type="integer">438</id>
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  <published type="boolean">true</published>
  <published-at type="datetime">2008-11-04T14:06:40-05:00</published-at>
  <title>Election Day on The Ground</title>
  <updated-at type="datetime">2008-11-04T14:12:48-05:00</updated-at>
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