A different perspective from a local paper
http://www.recordonline.com/archive/2004/07/31/campaign.htmTown of Newburgh Virginia Yambay was picking up a hot plate at Perkins for her grandmother who is on dialysis when she noticed all the fuss over at Wendy's.
So the 46-year-old, who's been stuck in a wheelchair since she fell while cleaning her house last year, wheeled past the buses and through the people and up to the men in uniforms.
"If you're not with the press, please back up," a state trooper said.
"Where is he?" Virginia asked.
"Inside," said a guy named Javier Andrade, who, to get a little closer, told a man in a suit he was with the press.
True story.
John Kerry was here yesterday. So was John Edwards. Their wives, too.
With the Democratic National Convention done in Boston, the presidential candidate and his running mate made a pit stop in their two-week "Believe in America" tour at this Route 300 fast-food joint, next to the Newburgh Mall off Interstate 84.
At a table covered with lunchtime burgers, Frostys and fries, Edwards lifted a yellow-cupped medium soda to his face, then looked up, pausing for the rat-a-tat-tat flash of pictures.
A couple of tables over, Kerry, dressed, like Edwards, in tan slacks, dark blue blazer and a light blue shirt with no tie, talked to Ed Reagan, 22, from the Hamlet of Wallkill.
Reagan told Kerry he'd just enlisted in the Air National Guard down the road at Stewart.
Kerry shook the hand of the kid with the reddish hair and the green ball cap.
"We're going to take care of you, man," Kerry said. "We won't let you down."
On the other side of the restaurant, the staff, standing behind the cash registers, still looked a little shell-shocked.
Ella Sindone, who lives in Highland, has been a crew leader here for four years.
"Kerry ordered a large Frosty and a small chili," she said.
Cheese and onions?
"No," she said.
Nicole Lewis, of the City of Newburgh, had started her shift at noon.
"I got here," she said, "and I was, like, 'What's going on?'"
She ended up taking most of the other orders.
"Frostys," she said. "Cokes and Diet Cokes. Singles. Combos. Chicken strips. Chili. They ordered a lot."
Christine Jeter, July Leseo and Chuck Eggleston, all from the City of Newburgh, and New Windsor's Shareen Correa helped make all the food and get it ASAP to the counter.
Eggleston punched a few buttons on one of the cash registers.
"That's Ben Affleck's order," he said.
Not 10 feet away, the movie star was sitting at a full table, chit-chatting with Kerry's daughters, Alexandra and Vanessa, both of whom were wearing flip flops.
Affleck, with gelled, messy-looking hair and an untucked blue button-down shirt, tried to be funny when a reporter asked the only question that came to mind:
What are you doing here?
"I'm on my way to Scranton," he said. "I don't know where they're going."
Someone asked him if he knew where he was.
"Upstate New York?" he said.
"Newburgh, New York."
At this point, a man with a thick neck, a bald head and a clear plastic earpiece starting yelling:
"Let's go!
"We're out!
"Outside, guys!"
Kerry stepped outside the Wendy's at 1:27 p.m. and shook hands with people scrunched up behind yellow police tape, folks like Bob Bowman from the town's VFW Post 1161, who had sped over here from the Alexis Diner, up a couple of exits on I-84.
"Over here," Virginia shouted from her chair as Kerry worked toward the bus.
"Kerry!" Javier yelled.
"Kerry!
"John!"
Javier grabbed the handles on the back of the chair and wiggled the woman through some legs.
"Take back the White House!" someone yelled.
Fifteen feet from the bus, Kerry saw the two of them and took a left turn and made his way across the parking lot.
Javier pulled out his flip phone and took a picture as Kerry shook Virginia's hand. About a dozen guys with cameras crowded around the short exchange.
"Thank you," the candidate told the woman in the wheelchair. "God bless you. You bet we're going to do it."