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Obama Girl.

Last night I had a dream that I called Barack Obama to wish him a happy birthday.

We had his phone number in some sort of book at work, and I thought no way can this still be current, but it was. I called and some sort of assistant answered, and then she actually put me on the phone with Obama. I was so fucking star-struck, all I could do was stutter and stammer and make weird little choking noises. But then I took a deep breath, got it together and said "Hi. I'm one of your supporters from Pennsylvania and I was just calling to wish you a happy birthday."

So what does it mean?

Today was Member Day at work and I'm exhausted. I'll post a bunch of pictures (including pictures from New Years) tomorrow.


Jan. 15th, 2008 04:29 am (UTC)
I like Obama. He doesn't scare me nearly as much as Hillary. Michael's more pragmatic about the elections than I am. In a moment of conversational civility, he told me I was wasting my vote stating that America will still elect a White Woman over a Black Male.

I was hoping for an exhausting brunch, but my coworker that I was teaming the station and I were assigned a wedding party (a group of 16, 11, plus an additional 4-top). both of our popups (large tables) were held up from 10:00 until they sat at noon. They camped until 3, and gave us nothing over the 17% pre-tax auto-grat. We missed out on a 19 top and then 2 12 tops if they had vacated after they paid their bill. Instead it was frustrating...
Jan. 16th, 2008 12:24 am (UTC)
I'm currently reading one of his books.
Jan. 16th, 2008 12:55 am (UTC)
Can I borrow it after you're done?
Jan. 16th, 2008 01:06 am (UTC)
It may be a while -- I've been a pokey reader lately.

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