Now we all know that a lady never tells her age, and, for today anyway, I'm going to be a lady.
But I can give you a hint. This will be my tenth presidential election as a voter. Of course even my first vote was not my first time in a polling place. That happened in, er, um, during the Truman administration, when Mom and Dad wheeled me over to the polling place to cast a vote for Stevenson-Kefauver. Well, we all know how that turned out, but at least, if it was a Republican president, it was the last honest one.