WOW, OHIO! YOU ARE A GREAT STATE! THANKS FOR VOTING ON ISSUES 2,3,5

UNOFFICIAL RESULTS ARE IN.
From this unofficial (which I normally wouldn't support but, I'm on the edge of my seat to find some sort of inkling of what is going to happen) report...

OHIO, we are NOT LEGAL :)

AHHHHHHHHH....

THOSE WORDS HAVE NEVER FELT SO GOOD COMING OFF MY TONGUE...

AMEN!!!!

AND THANK YOU FOR VOTING!!!!
I AM THRILLED WITH THE LOCAL OUTCOME!

I thought all night and all day, 'Please make me proud of the state I live in'. I come from a state I liked, but did not love, and I wished daily I was in another. I came here and thought 'this is the place for me'. Tonight I am sure of it.

My fellow citizens voted for what mattered: freedom, but safety, education, smarts and logic. It did not go with money. I've seen enough of that and I'm not impressed.

Thank you Ohio, for being my neighbor and for voting for longevity and well...
not selling out.

I pray my children are able to continue raising children in such a wonderfully family oriented community (which is what I felt Ohio offered my family when we moved here from the east coast in 2007).

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