Last week there was a knock on our door and it was a nice young woman who was handing out voter registration information and getting people to sign up for absentee ballots.
Of particular note, she was wearing a hijab. Not that common over on the East Side - we're over by Guthrie and 14th st.
I thanked her for getting out and doing it. I asked her how her experience had been and if people were being nice to her. She smiled and said that everyone had been fine, no problems at all.
I have to admire her, I think she's pretty brave. I would have assumed that when she knocks on the door of a crusty old white dude like me, the reception might not always be a warm one. I'm glad to have been
