Is it possible nobody else has covered the CDC? It's my first ever diary, so I expect to be breaking several golden rules in my blind ignorance.
Prologue - Self-Deprecating String of Qualifiers
The following is an account of my trip to LA for the CA Democratic Convention. Now I'm no activist, and I'm not a political junkie. I've never even attended a meetup. I'm just a cynical SF liberal who votes in every election and reads the newspaper most every day. Or does that make me an activist by today's standards? Yet a friend had access to some passes, so I said I would go and be a part of democracy.
I had no idea what to expect. I imagined middle-aged men gladhanding each other and walking off to private meetings. I imagined coiffed women in blazers demanding to see my registration and denying me access to anything interesting. I imagined progressives behind a velvet cordon, waving conflicting signs and chanting incoherent slogans. I imagined myself standing apart, detached and amused. Did I mention I was cynical?
Well, I must have been thinking of the Republican Convention, because that's not what I got.
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