When I moved to New York, I hoped I was coming to the big show. Boy, was I right. This political season we’ve endured enough big-tent theatrics to last a lifetime. But it will all be for nothing if you don’t register to vote in the September 10 primary (yes, you too, Republicans.) Looking to reward or repudiate Weiner’s weiner? Do Christine Quinn’s sound and fury make you want to make her day? What about Bill de Blasio? Are you one of those people who suddenly thinks he’ll be good at being mayor?
Call it a PSA, call it one poor sap’s way of giving thanks for New York’s bizarre political landscape. Go, register and be merry.