I was 10.
We worked hard for Barry. Al over New Yok, though, there were signes instructing people how to vote for Johnson and then for Ken Keating and teh liberal Republican Congressional candidates (such as John V. Lindsay.)
Yeah. I was in Chicago. My parents had to be registered as Rat’s if we wanted garbage pickup and to avoid the building inspectors. The precinct captain ( whose city job was bridge tender on the Western Ave bridge, which had had it’s motors removed in 1942 to go to a shipyard in Washington state) would come by and show my parents EXACTLY how to vote.