It's Election Day, and I'm running for office.  I've done everything I can do, made the rounds, talked to everyone I can talk to.  I don't need luck, but I'll take luck.  This is American democracy at work, and I can't complain about the outcome.
But, there is one ting I can do.  I can throw a little party for those folks that gave me support, gave me courage, gave me the will to put myself in the rings.  I love those folks, and win, lose, or draw, I'm going to say Thank You.
So, we're hosting a little get together at the campaign headquarters tonight.  We're going to eat, and visit, and tell stories, and watch the election returns.  And we're going to eat and have fun.
I cooked a brisket yesterday.  12 hours at 250 with Datamation Rub in the smoker.
We're putting on a pork butt, and we'll have 'tater salad, pulled pork, brisket, Cole slaw, Ouida potatoes, peach cobbler, and Belle made a bodacious cake.  Plus, whiskey, beer, and wine.
Today is Election Day.  It all comes down to the numbers.

 
7 comments:
Good luck, sir.
Hopefully, we'll be addressing you as Sheriff soon.
Good luck. We need good leaders!
Luck to ya Paw Paw.
I hope the election results are in your favor.
Can you give us some news, Sir?
Hopefully if I ever meet you in meatspace my greeting would be "Howdy Sheriff."
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