Arrr, matey! In Georgia, a ruckus brews 'bout the rules o' the election seas! Anchors aweigh for a squabble!
2024-09-18
Arrr, matey! The election crew be now ruled by a hoard of landlubbers with old-fashioned ways! Their latest schemes be as late as a tardy sailor, and the secretary be sayin' they smell like a fishy deed, most likely illegal! Shiver me timbers!
Ahoy, me hearties! Gather 'round and lend yer ears to a tale of treachery on the high seas of politics! The state election board, once a bastion of fair dealings, has been commandeered by a crew of conservative scallywags, aye! With their ill-gotten majority, they be makin' proposals that be risin' from the depths of the murky waters, and lo, they be dangerous as a kraken on a rampage!