On my way into my building tonight, my doorman told me to look in the mail room, located directly across from the elevators.

In that room, directly visible from anyone stepping out of the elevator tomorrow, on election day, rested a mask.

On top of the mail room table, in the center of a pile of old, unwanted mail, was a rubber mask of George W. Bush.

After seeing that I noticed the mask, my doorman said, “I put it there so people could think about that before they voted.”