Or maybe not…but I was in the same place at the same time! This weekend we went to DC for a little culture and a little socializing and maybe a few drinks.
On Saturday, I got up and went on a walk/run to the President’s house, tried stopped by and paid my regards. But those jerks at the front gates would not just take my word that I was a close personal friend of the Prez.
We stopped by a bar on our first night called The Big Hunt. It was pretty eclectic, including the fuzzy chandeliers, and president masks on a wall.