So, tonight I began my job as a Grassroots Organizing team for the San Diego County Democratic Party. I began with the five other Democrats living on my street (actually three homes—four including mine.) At one of the homes I discovered that the Democrat on my list had moved away. I was taken a bit aback, and introduced myself as a neighbor who was with the GO team for the Democratic Party—were they voters? Were they Democrats? “No” the woman I faced said, we’re Republicans. I started to apologize, as I heard in the background “Trump Trump, Trump, Trump” “No, not Trump” quietly said the woman who had opened the door. I apologized for disturbing their peace. There is hope.