It's a very big day in our history, and with a high voter turnout comes long lines to exercise our right to vote. Luckily, I skipped the lines and mailed in my no-count vote to the voter's office in Dallas, Texas.
The electoral college is kind of like our appendix - we don't really know what it's for, but we keep it anyway. A really good chart in the New York Times shows how much our vote is actually worth. I'm curious to find out if we ever remove this vestigial part of us.
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