
Barack came to visit me again today!
Gogo, early bird that she is, held a place for us in line and had already made lots of "old white ladies for obama" by the time we arrived. Unfortunately, we couldn't find a button for her with that slogan, but we did try.

The papparazzi always manage to find me. I decided that I would grant this one nice journalist an interview since it was such an historic occasion.
Unlike Gogo, our next president is not always early.
By the time Barry finally spoke. I had passed out.

I was a little confused upon waking....
... but slowly realized that people were applauding for me.

.... and I'm never one to disappoint a crowd.
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