Monday, August 02, 2004

 

Last night, I got to know my presidential pets. It was very good, except for the part where I was served a kosher roof tile. Everyone enjoyed my sad attempts to devour it, however, although I later brushed aside their request that I adopt the remaining parts as a mascot or pet. I heard that my tiger poem was read in Boston, and that I have thusly achieved something like regional fame. Hooray!

Okay, now back to work.

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