July 9, 1968
by Janine Stephenson
We haven’t seen Baby John in several days, which makes me sad. He’s now spending time with a D.C. poverty project. I think he’s moved in to their boarding house as well. He was discouraged by our efforts being wasted. At least that’s what he called it.
I don’t feel as wasted anymore. The campaign is inefficient, true, but I can’t complain any longer. For the month of July, we’re going to help out on the election question hotline. This is a special line that delegates, volunteers and staff can call into if they have any questions. I’m so excited about it.
Plus, it means that we’ll get to meet people instead of staying in a conference room folding brochures. Which is especially good because my fingers were getting too many paper cuts.





