Saturday coffee.
Not really.
It was from the Democratic National Committee asking me for a donation.
It had a prepaid return envelope.
So I wrote the following, printed it, put it in the envelope and this morning I mailed it back.
Old school.
It was from the Democratic National Committee asking me for a donation.
It had a prepaid return envelope.
So I wrote the following, printed it, put it in the envelope and this morning I mailed it back.
Dear President Obama,
On a beautiful night in November of 2008 I stood on the periphery of a huge crowd in Grant Park as the word that Pennsylvania had gone into the Democratic Party column and that you would be the next President of the United States.
I worked hard for you that year. Wisconsin. Indiana. My teacher friends and I worked those states
Old school.
Paul Simon.
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