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milliways_bar2006-10-12 06:46 pm
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The Front Door opens to allow a small rubber ball to come bouncing into the bar.
"Sam!"
"Sam! Do I have to do everything around here?"
Moments later, a grumbling White House Director of Communications comes into the bar. Not that he's noticed--he's too absorbed in scowling at the sheaf of papers he has in his hand. He reaches down automatically for the ball, which has come to rest against a chair leg, and only as he rises back up does he notice where he is. Just in time to hear the Door slam shut behind him.
"Not again!"
"Sam!"
"Sam! Do I have to do everything around here?"
Moments later, a grumbling White House Director of Communications comes into the bar. Not that he's noticed--he's too absorbed in scowling at the sheaf of papers he has in his hand. He reaches down automatically for the ball, which has come to rest against a chair leg, and only as he rises back up does he notice where he is. Just in time to hear the Door slam shut behind him.
"Not again!"
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"Thank you."
It's genuine. That's rare.