It was 8:56 p.m. last night and my mom wouldnt turn on the television.
She was born in Australia in 1938. Despite living here longer than she lived there, she never really became an American, by citizenship or culture. She brews tea three times a day, steeps it in a knitted tea cozy, and sips it boiling hot with a bickee. She doesnt know what R & B stands for. American politics freak her out. But after Bushs re-election, my mom switched her citizenshipso she could vote for a different kind of president. Here she is, caucusing for Obama in February:

Hello? she answered the phone last night.
He-ey, mum. Have you been watching the election results?
No, she said. She hadn't answered a call a few minutes before, either. I was afraid John McCain, her voice froze, had won.
Obamas winning, mum. Hes going to win.
Oh, praise God. Praise God. Praise God. Praise God, she said. Now we praise God that someone doesnt shoot him.
Shes always been a worrier. But then again, she's not the only one worrying about that sort of thing.
Hey Dominic, since Australia changed the Citizenship Act a few years ago its now possible to be a dual Australian/U.S. Citizen. I believe that people who surrendered their citizenship prior to the change can petition to get it back.
I'm a ex-Sydney boy who took U.S. Citizenship (dual citizen) to make sure that my man and I won't be separated by the cruelty of U.S. immigration policy and so I could vote for Barack Obama in this election.
And after all the anti-gay propositions, amendments and measures that passed I drank a lot of hot tea with bickies today myself.
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