State Street disappears from the election rolls

My voting place is next door to the building where I live. A list of registered voters is posted on the door. My name is no longer on it, which is odd since I have voted there many times. The thing that burns me is that I have to try to straighten it out for an election where the choices between candidates to vote for are few. It is like choosing between indolence, stupidity, corruption, or all of the above.

I have a feeling I will be entering a labyrinth next week to change this state of affairs. If you do not hear from me for a while, that is where I will be.