Are you in my book?

I was up, out and headed to vote at 6:15AM. Upon my arrival, I was greeted by smiles. Smiles from people standing in line.  There was already a line building in front of my polling precinct, McWillie Elementary School in Jackson, MS. 

I am so energized by the involvement that the people "living in America" are showing this election season. I documented my progression toward the polling machines by taking photos and posting them on facebook. With status updates and mobile photo uploads, my friends and other facebook users could follow my morning at the polls. Of course, as it was forecasted, I ran into some complications; but that problem was quickly resolved. It was minor. There lines forming on both sides of the school. Can I make a short story even shorter? We all voted!

My name was on the rolls, the poll worker gave me my card, and I cast my vote.

I voted for Barack Obama. My story is one of many in the big book of HISTORY. HIStory is one many in the book of my life. John McCain is even in my book. I think he's an OK dude. George W. Bush is in my book too, unfortunately. 

I wonder if you're in my book?