Folks really need to get their shit together. While chatting with a co-worker, this dude walks up with one of these inane “Vote or Die” t-shirts on. I look at him and laugh.

“What’s so funny?” he asks.

“What’s the deal with those damn shirts? It’s like a death threat. ‘Vote or get capped.’”

“Naw man…this election is important, son! It’s like…it’s crazy, son! We need to vote!”

“Yeah, I know. Are you going to vote?”

He pumps the chest of his T-shirt. “No doubt!”

“Are you registered to vote?”

“Registered?”

“Yeah…you have to register with your state to vote…they send you a little card in the mail once you’ve been registered and you present it at the poll.”

“Poll?”

“Yes…the place where you go vote. Here’s what the card looks like.” Me and about 4 other co-workers pulled out our white cards.

He stuttered and stammered before jogging back to his desk. Please, please, please make your voice heard and get out and vote. Because if you ain’t registered by now, ain’t no t-shirt gonna help you.