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Vlad's avatar

I visited two polling stations. On Saturday I voted myself, on Sunday I accompanied my wife. The police were on duty at the entrance and asked to show the contents of bags if those entering had them. We had to go through a metal detector. The atmosphere inside was casual and relaxed. 3 days to vote is good: there were no queues. An election commission employee immediately helped me find the right table. I showed my passport, she issued a ballot (I signed for receipt). In the booth behind the curtain, I checked the box, went out and threw the ballot into the ballot box. Two minutes for everything. The most mundane vote in my life. Back in the USSR it was a celebration, marching music and posters everywhere. In the 1990s it was a hubbub, crazy people rubbing shoulders with apparatchiks, and cheap food as an incentive for people to come. In the 2000s, the atmosphere was enlivened by strange potential candidates seeking popularity (like girls from the teenage pop group Tatu) and political freaks (for example, candidates from the party of beer lovers). Since I do not approve of political exaltation, I consider this evolution an improvement.

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Steghorn21's avatar

If I were Norwegian, I'd be asking when I voted for US troops to enter my country. Hey, but that's just me.

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