Ahh yes, Saturday of the Convention. It is a rather boring day, all you have is some breakfasts in the AM (sponsored by Herb Kohl, nice guy in person) and a few other people (Teachers Union had a private one, so did labor unions, and in the middle was a congressperson.)
I decided against blogging about it. Rather I was just going to sit at the College Democrats table selling I (heart) Birth Control t-shirts for $18. I had my laptop there so I spent a lot of time surfing the web, trying to fight off how tired I was. Eventually if you stay up long enough adrenaline kicks in and you aren’t tired anymore. Well, and my run to the store (well, it involved about a mile of walking, me running across La Crosse would be a sad sight) for 3 RedBulls was useful.
So I didn’t see much. I went in for Bryan Kennedy’s wonderfully written speech. “Now Sensenbrenner is in the district every weekend. He sees me in his rear-view-mirror but what he forgets to read is the text that says ‘Objects in mirror are closer than they appear’” Bryan is the Democrat running against my congressperson, the beautiful Jim Sensenbrenner.
The other thing I went out was to watch Mike Tate. He is working for FairWisconsin, a group who is trying to defeat the referendum that advises the legislature if there should be a ratifies the proposed State Constitutional Amendment to prevent Gay Marriage, Civil Unions, and possibly prevent ANY EMPLOYER IN THE STATE the ability to provide domestic partnership opportunities. Of course the place was almost empty and all the college dems and some other people who knew him were brought in to cheer him on from the back of the place. I guess the spattering of 100 or so people in the audience lightly clapped. Was like the Attorney General Candidate Kathleen Falk, where all the young people yell… but this time it was like MAX 30 people. Don’t mistake anything, I was there cheering on… who knows, he could get me a job in politics some day. Or so this Democratic Party Leadership Institute binder says. All I have is “network” and “intern.” I have networked with a lot of important people and I have some people guiding me in this process. And I did a lot of free work for Kerry and organized a large amount of high school students I helped get on the sidewalk or on the phones. Plus people know about my school board run. So people know about me. Not necessarily GOOD THINGS about me (but… but… I was in high school… I’m better now…) *rolls eyes*
It was basically just the morning when everything went on. And nobody was there, most of the candidates/officials that people wanted to see were on Friday night, making Saturday morning rather pointless.
I tried to get into a fundraiser lunch but it filled up too quick, so after having a confused loop about me I was told that there would be pizza given to the staff back at the convention center. Of course I didn’t have a staff badge (probably could have swiped one the first day) so I had to figure out a way to get into the backstage area to get pizza. I just told the nice woman who was controlling who could get behind stage that I was told I could come back for lunch. She asked who told me, I said, and she let me back. Pizza took a bit longer than expected to get to the place, but once it came it was tasty. Nothing but napkins, so eating it was awkward, but it was food. And after eating NOTHING but some fruit, 2 donuts, and a muffin early in the morning, then walking around and standing up all day, I was rightfully hungry. The pizza filled me up for basically the entire night.
After the event was over the two women that gave me a ride had to go to an executive board meeting. First off, if I am ever in Wisconsin and there is a seat open on that I want a spot. There is one student at Marquette my age (who I talked with quite a bit at the Democratic Leadership Institute) on the board. Getting on the executive board is difficult but not impossible. They are definitely elected positions. A boring 45 minutes, but worth seeing. After that we went to an old fashioned ice creme place. I said I didn’t want anything (I really wasn’t hungry) but when one of the women insisted and offered it as a gift, I said OK and asked for chocolate and a waffle cone. Only wanted one scoop but she ordered 2 scoops. It was tasty, but I have never been a fan of straight up ice creme. Custard is much better in my opinion. But it was a gift.
The ride back was fun. I tried to sleep but could only get a half hour nap. Then we started talking politics and what they felt happened in the downfall of Dean and the success of Kerry. Then what they felt was going to happen in 2008.
Update: I had to update the gay marriage/civil union/etc ban. Death Penalty is advisory, Marriage ban is the real Constitutional Amendment.