For those of you who claim that I am not actually high-fiving him, or it could be anyone high-fiving the president, I took the liberty of pointing out details of the picture. 1a. he is looking directly f**ing at me; 1b. I am not possibly growing extra thumbs/fingers, that's his hand; 1c. the sun was behind him and to the right, only his arm could make that shadow on this lady's head; 2a. If you can't tell those are my transition lenses, you don't know me and thus I do not care if you don't believe me; 2b. my red wrist-band which I've been wearing since my trip to El Salvador (spring 2005).
You might wonder: if you added so much to this picture, how do we know you didn't just photo-shop the whole thing?
Answer: I am not that good. This is proven by the poor quality of the things I did add.
The picture is only surpassed in awesomeness by the exchange of words I had with President Bush. The conversation went something like this -
Me: Hey! How are you doin'?!
Bush: I'm well, thank you. How are you?
Me: I'm great, thanks!
Bush: {generic we are thankful for the work you volunteers do comment}
Me: Oh, Ridiculous! (meant to be 'yes, ridiculously beautiful', but i didn't get that far)
Well, if there was anything about that last comment that was misunderstood, I can just clarify next time I meet him.
Another volunteer had a funnier exchange with him, but I do not feel like telling that story at this time.
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