Frank and I end up doing two crossword puzzles and three word finds during the day. They eat almost all of the hard candy I brought. Last month we ate a whole bag of pretzels and most of a batch of brownies. Working the polls can certainly be bad for a diet. I enjoy the stories we hear all day.
Some people catch up on gossip.
Others just tell you about themselves, or their day, or what's on their mind. One gentleman was ninety and had gone to this same school when he was a boy. He started there when he was five. Last election there were two teenagers who had just turned eighteen. They were disappointed they could not vote for President.