Long Lines On My Bus Ride

This morning, on my daily commute down 16th Street in Washington, DC, I passed three polling places; a high school in Mount Pleasant, a church on R Street and another church on N Street. Everyone who was sitting near me commented about the lines, that each streched for no less than two city blocks, some offered better times to vote, some were thankful they voted early or by absentee ballot and some just used foul languange in their descriptions of the length of the line.

Below is a photo I snapped with cell phone of the polling place in the Mount Pleasant neighborhood of Washington, DC.