Well folks, the elections tomorrow and it certainly didn’t turn out as boring as people thought it would. But now only one thing remains: you actually have to get off your backside and go vote. Fellow young people, I’m looking at you…
Came home one night and my kids had a bunch of friends over. You could still smell the weed in the air. My son asked why I was late, told him I voted after work.
“How’d that go?” he sneers.
Told him the candidate who wants minimum jail terms for smoking pot won by two votes. Then waved my finger around the room going one, two , three, four, five, six, seven, eight over 18s…
Gee if you guys had got off your asses he would have lost!