It starts to get kinda real…

I get on the Kentucky Secretary of State website and start digging in.  I find all the necessary forms, read all the rules and regs, check out campaign finance details, and keep talking with people in the know. I am not telling many folks and trying to keep it all a bit hush-hush. My “clever” mind decides if I tell folks to kinda keep it secret, maybe tell some family and friends, that the news will slowly leak out to become water cooler conversation.  I know my town. 

I take my filed out document to the County Clerk to my File for Candidacy.  This is a doc that says you intend to attempt to run for office.  Now I have to work on my petition.  I am an Independent candidate and that means I have to gather signatures (100 in KY) of registered voters in Calloway to be placed on the ballot in November.  So more meetings with friends and colleagues and anyone I could pin down.  I was able to score some help from super cool friends/supporters and the signatures started rolling in.  I have 100 in a bit over a week, I think, “Sweet, maybe running is a good idea and I’m not crazy.”

Well now I know I am going to be on the ballot, so back to “school”.  I start talking with more people about what the job is about.  I meet with people in elected offices, employees of the local government, business leaders, and people on some of the boards around here. I can’t ask most of them to sign my petition, it’s a no-no while working.  But it’s all good because I am still meeting with others that can and do sign.  Now I have over 200 in less than a month. Rolling. 

The push started coming from those in-the-know buddies to go ahead and announce my candidacy. I say “I don’t know.  My wife is in track season so after school duties and a few nights and Saturdays with no momma around.  It’s spring on the farm, enough said on that. Not to mention the primary hasn’t been decided. I don’t know who I will be running against. Maybe wait until after all that.”  I go back to gathering signatures and they keep pushing.  Then BAM! The X-factor emerges. I hear there is ANOTHER Independent doing what I am doing.

Plans change.


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