This story is part of an ongoing series.
The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography.
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Part 11 - The Results
"It wasn't even close." I said forlornly. Everyone groaned, but some were still watching me most very closely, especially Our Sheriff.
I couldn't hold it back any longer. I grinned and said "Only the Sheriff won by a wider margin than we did; the new Charter passed, 61.8% to 38.2%."
The room erupted into applause. Then the roar of applause in the main room outside could be heard as KFXU announced the results: "And the results are in!" said Catrina Pierce. "The new Town & County Charter passed by a strong margin of almost 62% voting in favor, while 38% voted against..."
There was much hugging and shaking of hands as we all celebrated. And then everyone but the Commission Members left and joined the now-large audience in the main room. Sheriff Griswold and Daniel Allgood walked to the podium, to large cheers.
"It's a great night for our Town & County!" said the Sheriff. "And now let's bring out the group that made it happen. Ladies and Gentlemen, the Charter Commission!"
I don't know why, but I had a fleeting flashback of being in a line to jump out of a perfectly good aircraft as we lined up to go through the door and on stage. The Rev. Williams went first, followed by Edna Carter, then me in the middle, then Edward Steele, then Savannah Fineman. The applause was huge, and the lights in our faces were bright, making it a bit hard to see.
Per prior arrangement, Town & County Councilman Edward R. Steele went up to speak for us. "Thank you all for coming, and for your support in this process, and getting it through the vote. We could not have done this without you!" Everyone cheered.
Then Mayor Allgood came up. "We asked these five Citizens to take on a tremendous task. They devoted hours of their time over several months, and worked tirelessly to produce a new Charter that will govern our lives for years to come. On behalf of the Council, the Assembly, and the People of the Town & County, as Mayor I would like to give you these tokens of our esteem."
Five young persons brought out five plaques, engraved on a silver (or chrome) plate with a wood background, that commemorated and thanked us for our service in the successful completion of writing the new Charter. The Mayor called out each name, and the audience cheered as they went up to receive their plaques. Mine was last.
"And last, but certainly not least," said the Mayor, "the Commission Chairman who put it all together and led the Commission to the successful completion of its goal, Don Troy!" Everyone cheered as I went up and received my plaque, which was like the others except for two things: it noted me as Chairman, and there were 'J' hooks attached to the bottom that curved forward.
The Mayor invited me to speak. I went up to the microphone and said "This was truly a team effort. My four colleagues on the Commission gave up hours of their time to work on this, and worked very well together out of diverse backgrounds to write this Charter for you." The audience cheered.
I continued: "And we had help from so many of you. We received input from many of you that took the time to attend our hearings, and that input was so valuable to us. I know that Mrs. Carter greatly appreciates the input from the County's teachers---" A huge round of applause broke out; I now knew where all the teachers in the room were.
"The input from our teachers was greatly helpful." I said. "I also appreciate the help of a great man, who has forgotten more than most of us will ever even know about this County's history, Sheriff Antonio Griswold!" Very loud applause for Our Sheriff.
"Thank you for your help, and for your votes." I said to finish, and began stepping back. I did not get far. And it did not take much deduction to know why those hooks were in my plaque.
The Reverend Williams had come up and put his hand on my shoulder to keep me in place. He said "If I may, Mr. Mayor..." he said. Daniel extended his hand towards the podium, and the Rev. Williams came up and said "No one worked harder on this Charter than our Chairman, Donald Troy." Applause broke out, then Williams continued: "Don Troy guided us through these waters and herded the cats, and the strength of his leadership is what led to our success. So on behalf of my fellow Charter Commission Members, I'd like to present you with this token of our esteem."
He held up a crowbar, only about a foot long and thin. But it was plated in brilliantly silvery chrome, and was designed to fit and hang under the plaque on the hooks. I accepted the crowbar and held it up for all to see as the audience applauded. Rev. Williams extended his hand, but that was not enough. I hugged him, then hugged the other four Commission members.
Then I went back to the podium. "This is technically our last Charter Commission meeting, and I announce that the Charter Commission is adjourned
sine die!
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Our formal celebration party would be Thursday evening. The party began breaking up right after our speeches. I was quickly surrounded by the Press for comment, and I tried to bore them by saying the successful result was due to my Commission teammates and the People of the County. I didn't really answer the questions they were hurling at me.
It was after midnight when we finally got home to The Cabin. Teresa and Todd had come by and picked up their boys. After a few minutes of talk about the vote results, Molly and Maggie went to the other bedrooms to get some sleep. Paulina was already here, and staying for the night in the master bedroom with Laura and me.
Laura went up to bed, and I went out on deck with a celebratory single malt Scotch. As I sat in my usual place, watching the stars in the sky and the twinkling lights of the Town in the valley below me, I crossed my legs in the 'English' style, like a figure-4...
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PLOP!
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