It's primary day in New Hampshire. This is the real state primary where we pick candidates for every office except the presidency. Polls open at 8 in Franconia. The alarm clock sounded at 7. I had time to make a thermos of coffee, put the sign poles in the car, put on Smart wool socks and a sweater, and drive to the polls. Fall is coming, it got down close to freezing last night. It was still well below 60 at 8 AM and the warm clothing felt good.
At 8 AM we had me, the Cumbee's and one lone democrat who I don't know, standing outside town hall. We had a decent flow of voters in the morning. Not bad for a primary, even in a presidential year. I took a mid day break and plan to go back and cover the evening rush.
In actual fact, we ought to hold the primary earlier. Primary winners have too little time to campaign and mend fences with the losers before the election hits.