Twenty-five years ago, I went to California to work on a congressional race. This was back when I did this for a living so it wasn't completely on a whim. When a campaign manager friend of mine called and asked if I'd come out to run the field operation, I figured "why not?" My dad had just died and I was looking for a change of scenery anyway. Of course, as with most campaign jobs, he wanted me there immediately. So I hopped in my dark blue 1985 Ford Bronco II and headed West.Our candidate [...]
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