My legs hurt, my feet are aching, my back is killing me, and I’m pretty sure I’ve caught a cold. That, and 75 doors knocked on, sums up my trip to Reno Nevada yesterday.
On Saturday night, of course, I had a corporate party for an architectural firm, so of course that meant a 15 hour day, and a great time had by one and all, except for the DJ, who as usual was thinking, I’m way too old for this shit.
Since I had to work on Saturday, I missed the big December 15th canvas day, so Sunday the 16th was catch up day. Nancy, another Edwards volunteer, and me decided to go up the next day and see what we could do for the campaign. Saturday would have been great to see though, at one point I was told they had 74 people in the Reno office, union people, volunteers and just a few staffers, knocked on hundreds, and hundreds of doors. I’ve been in that office many times, I know the sofa well, and I had a hard time picturing 74 souls crammed into that small space. But they did it, and they did it to get the word out.
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