Can't wait to vote tomorrow. I'll show up to the place with my new voter registration card, Sally the 90 year old attendant will look through some giant paper book with names in it, she won't find me, "Oh are you a new voter?...you're in the other book," she'll call to Jane, "where's the other book?" Jane will have to go find it, meanwhile 20 minutes have passed and everyone is pissed off behind me, finally jane brings the book over, my name is spelt wrong in the book and they won't let me vote...