Another voting report:

I just cast my vote in the sea of blue of Brentwood, California. I exchanged a few nods, glances, and smiles with a few other known closeted republicans. What really tells the story for me – we were all smiling. It’s early, there is a chill in the air, and long commutes to work await most of us. But we were smiling and noticeably in an upbeat mood. A few others in the room, who I admittedly don’t know their politics, seemed like it was a chore to be there. Like it was an inconvenience to have to start their long day by waiting in a line of choice. I really hope that this was a snapshot of the enthusiasm at polling places all across the state. If it is, then maybe, just maybe, the distasteful Barbara Boxer can finally be cleansed from our palettes.