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At age eight, I was suspicious of President Richard Nixon because I knew my father disliked him.
At age ten, I voted for Jimmy Carter in our school's mock election because I knew my parents were going to vote for Jimmy Carter.
At age eighteen, I voted for Walter Mondale, because I knew my parents would vote for Walter Mondale, and I was raised in a Minnesota DFL home.
But you know, my dad was never afraid to talk about why he voted the way he did and why he believed as he did. He's a big believer in looking out for those who are unable to look out for themselves. As I grew up and grew older, I understood the reasons my parents voted Democrat, and, moreover, I agreed with them. Would I be a liberal if I'd grown up in a conservative, Republican home? I can't say. I hope that I would, but often, our raising shapes us in ways it's difficult to change.
For me, it's not a matter of, "My daddy votes D, so I do too," it's a matter of "My daddy is a smart man, and I've learned an awful lot from him in 42 years, and I can see for myself how right he is about so many things." We do not agree on some of the smaller points, but our big picture lines up pretty well.
If he had a sudden and complete shift in personality, ethics, and beliefs tomorrow and became a McCain supporter (the thought makes me nauseated, mind you), I'd still be behind Obama.
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