Obamarama
Concurrent blogging the Obama party, where we’re eating Obama’s favorite foods (apparently he likes chili and cheddar biscuits, so we like them too), bipartisan pie, and Obama O’s. The Neighborhood Ball is nice. The ‘first dance’ to At Last was one of the sweetest things I have ever seen. After him pointing out how gorgeous his wife looks.
President Obama dances like an awkward white person when he is in a group.
Why is Ray Romano here? The Obamas like Everybody Loves Raymond? Seriously? I’m kind of worried about our cultural Renaissance now.
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Note: Joe Biden calls his kids honey. Also, he learned long ago when to be quiet. That is not true at all.
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We decorated our Obama O’s with our hopes and dreams for the coming years. I want the power grid to be updated. Tina wanted something green. Then we ate them.
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We’ve gone around the entire evening prefacing everything with Obama and some how it’s not strange. With any other President, with any other person, it would be weird. But everyone is so genuinely happy that it’s not creepy at all that we’re eating Obama cookies at our Obama party with Obama pie on Obama day. Is this what happens when something reaches such a high level of media saturation without that air of greed and corruption? Or are we giddy from the inauguration still? Must be the pie.