On January 30, at the rally right before our primary, that coliseum filled with more than 13,000 people, I could recall our little meeting of 10 or 15 people trying to figure out how to introduce Barack Obama to the people of Arizona and gather our supporters. It was like watching a child grow from helpless infancy, crawling, walking and growing to be a successful adult. I cried then and I still get choked up about it. On Tuesday, watching Senator Obama's speech, I cried from joy, knowing that in some way, I had a small part in helping our country move forward, and will continue to do so because I have found it so rewarding.
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