| Went out to volunteer today and got sent off to Flint, where my task was to walk the streets and hand out door hangers. Easy stuff.
The last precinct we did over by Hurley Hospital...damn. All I can say, is...damn. Empty lots, abandoned houses all over the place, phone boxes ripped open and stripped of copper...The stuff that makes you wonder: "what country am I in?"
Yet with this and all of the bad news that's come out of Flint over the years it was refreshing to see that there's also still some very vibrant, neatly-kempt - downright beautiful - neighborhoods in the city too. It was a great time walking these streets and talking to folks.
Had my first visit to Angelo's Famous Coney Dogs for lunch. Absolutely classic...and deliciously horrible for one's health.
Everywhere we went, Obama signs all over the place. Just about everyone was gung-ho Obama, Obama, Obama. That's Flint. Hopefully it translates into a knockdown margin tomorrow.
Still, there were a few Palin-McCain signs:
Kind of says it all right there.
Anyone else have any volunteer tales to share? |