Morning Joe had Stevie Nicks on this morning and before I get too far let me just say that I love Stevie Nicks with a deep, mystical, tambourine-shaking passion. She is the high priestess of rock ‘n’ roll, the eternal queen of mystical vibes, and the one human who could probably talk directly to the moon and it would talk back. Her voice is a warm, husky breeze sweeping through a magical forest of heartbreak and redemption. Her lyrics? Part poetry, part spell-casting; she’s got us all drinking an emotional cocktail of dreams and drama, one raspy note at a time. And that twirl she does, swirling around the stage like a mystical cloud of chiffon and glitter? Iconic. She is and always will be my gold-dusted witchy woman.

I was going somewhere with this...oh yeah – Stevie Nicks didn’t cast her first vote until she was 70. Seventy! SEVEN-ZERO, SEVENTY! I mean, it’s a little sad but also somehow so...on brand?

But hey, she made it eventually, right? If Stevie can find time between sold-out shows to vote, maybe it’s a gentle nudge for all of us. Let’s give it up for her belated civic awakening—and as for the rest of us mere mortals? We’re getting those ballots in ASAP!