Most kids today will never know the feeling when mom says "Wait until your dad gets home". Wisconsin is about to see what that means in this man. I've been thinking about this a lot here recently... When I met the man, shook his hand, talked with him, I never once felt like I was talking to a politician. It felt like I was talking to a dad, someone who truly cared about the welfare of the people entrusted to him. Someone who would lay down the law, yet lovingly. He was unhurried. Unprejudiced. You got the feeling that everyone who had his attention at the time mattered equally. Same feeling I've gotten everytime I've visited my local Republican office. These people don't know me from Adam. Yet they've welcomed me and chatted with me each time I stopped by, with zero inhibition. No mention of my race. No indication that I'm less than or can't think for myself. I leave there feeling like one of them. So much so I decided to take up volunteering and just wrapped up my first shift at my local Republican office earlier today. If you're conservative, I beg you to not only post your grievances online. Find your local Republican office and volunteer. They could use anything from placing large signage to sweeping the floors to registering people to vote. People are getting really motivated to vote this time around. We need all hands on deck - not just the keyboard hands, but the real life, knock-on-doors, keep your local office going hands. America's future is in the crossroads with these midterms. Give it all you've got. God bless us all. God bless America.