Four years ago today, I was curled up on my midtown Manhattan couch watching with a proud tear in my eye, and listening with a warm sense of accomplishment to the celebrations on the street as my country elected a new president. Today I'm on my Seattle couch in the opposite corner of the country eating a local margerita pizza that is good, but not NYC. Elegant speach Mr. President. We stand behind you as one nation under God. Because no matter how you voted, that it was we are today. And for those of you who did not exercise this most basic of rights, shame on you.
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