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This is where the computer booths have a leg up, although all this shmuck had to do was go get a new ballot. Though I could understand that if you'd gone thru and voted on all those judges and were finished only to find you'd messed up on just the one vote that I wouldn't want to go and get a new ballot just to fix the one thing, so just fix it. Except you can't fix it. Because you're supposed to color the hole. So you can't uncolor the hole. Wait, yes you can. It's called whiteout! Haven't they heard of whiteout?
How is this ballot difficult to figure out. He wrote in Lizard People in all the write in categories, just to have it there as an option. In most of the races where he figured that neither candidate was preferable to Lizard People, he filled the circle accordingly. When faced with the senatorial contest, he decided Frankin was modestly more qualified than the Lizard People. He only marked Franken's circle.
On the plus side, Pres. Lizard People would have been a better than the current Shit-For-Brainz in the White House.
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