I cannot wait until Tuesday is over. Another electoral cycle will pass away, and I will do a happy dance.
No more phone calls from tape-recorded celebrities or “normal people” telling scare stories about assorted propositions that clog up my answering machine.
No more shitty commercials with poor animation of the numbers of various propositions being destroyed in all sorts of entertainingly awful fashions.
No more episodes of my mailbox bursting out with dozens of fliers for and against everything under the sun, and taking five minutes to find anything that I actually need to read.
None of this…until the Congressional elections next year, when it will surely only get worse.