Sending an email to Obama turns out to have been a mistake. They’ve been bombarding me with crap ever since. Here is this morning’s effort, supposedly from his wife:
My Backstage With Barack Story
H -- Barack likes to tell a story about the two of us standing backstage before his speech at the 2004 Democratic Convention.
The way he tells it, he was too busy in the days before the convention to feel any pressure -- but about an hour before the speech, I could tell he was getting a little nervous.
To break the tension, right before he went out on stage I leaned in close and said, "Just don't screw it up, buddy."
We laughed. And then Barack brought the house down.
Make a contribution of $5 or more today and you could have your own Backstage with Barack story to tell.
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My Train Platform With Sir Walter Story
Dear Michelle— Nothing that interesting has ever happened to me, though I did once cross paths with someone quite famous!
I was standing on the platform at Darlington station in 1939, when I saw a well-known figure, reading The Times.
“Aren’t you Sir Walter Wommersly, the Minister for Pensions?” I inquired.
“Very much so,” Sir Walter replied, with a twinkle in his eye.
“I wouldn’t be surprised if this train was late,” I joshed. And sure enough it was!
How we both laughed! Then five and a half years later, Herr Hitler committed suicide.
Tell Barack that if he wants to use that in his speeches, he can.