January 2, 2008

In the New York City square, he asked me if I was a registered Democrat. I told him I lived in Iowa, and that I was registered there.

“That’s the hub of it all,” he said. “I’m guessing it’s wild.”

“It is,” I said, as my friend continued toward Filene’s Basement. “I’ve never seen the Caucuses. It’s weird to be in the middle of things way out there.”

He nodded and held his clipboard to his chest, no longer interested in my signature.

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