Tuesday, November 04, 2008

4 years ago today...

...I was at a very exclusive election night party in D.C.


I can't tell you whose, but I can tell you the following people were there: a Green Party girl, a CNN reporter or two, a Democrat, a Republican, an Independent, and Don King.

One of them was really considering a career change.
One of them was trying to nap on the floor.
One of them was singing along to the band.
One of them was a good argument against using drugs. Ever. Or boxing.
One of them was saying a word that rhymes with "duck" alot.
And one of them was me.


I became an unintentional celebrity.

Also, the martinis were impeccable.



That said, I still like the couch with Roommate better.

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