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March 3, 2020. The Jr High Parking lot in a town north of Houston. I sat for over an hour. Atypically I had passed on the opportunity to early vote. It was down to the wire. Biden, Bloomberg, Sanders, and Warren were the big players left standing. 4 years earlier I voted for Sanders in a similar state of angst. This time my heart belonged to Elizabeth Warren. But I kept thinking about that primary vote for Sanders over Clinton and then what transpired afterwards. I never feel my vote in Texas counts. In my county the Republican primary winner always takes the prize and more times than not is unopposed on Election Day. But still I vote as if I am important, that my lone vote can make a difference. On March 3rd I once again wanted my vote to send a message to the Democratic Party and the universe at large. I wanted to send a thank you to Warren and tell her how much I loved her intelligence, eloquence and bravery. Ultimately I came to the conclusion that I had to put my heart aside and defend the country. We had to beat the incumbent. I voted for Biden. Afterwards I sheepishly confessed this to my friends . I wish I had had these words.

Voting is a chess move, not a Valentine.

Thank you Robert. I read you before I get out from under my covers. You and your commenting supporters give me confirmation, hope and a way forward. This may sound like a Valentine to you but it is also a chess move. Please continue. Please continue and I will help spread your message.

Voting IS a chess move, not a Valentine.

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"Voting is a chess move, not a valentine." I think I want that on a t-shirt!

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