Barack Obama was on TV being smacked in the face by sleet. So much worse than snow. Basically worst-case scenario. We watched (in horror) as the event drew to a close, and Obama reached his hand to Reggie. As we were turning off the TV, my phone rang. “Alyssa, it’s Obama.” “Hi!” I said, with my head down on the desk, girding myself for the inevitable and deserved. “The event looked AWESOME! You heard John McCain canceled all of his events, right? He looked like a total old man!” “Alyssa, where are you right now?” I was not sure where he was going with this, but I knew it was somewhere bad. “My
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