Friday, April 1, 2011
Knock, Knock, Anybody Home?
The other day, Pippi and I decided to pay a visit to Chez Barack in nearby Kenwood. Though Mr. Pres. is ensconced in another, whiter house, a guard still stands sentry in his black, armored car. We could not get past the concrete barriers without subjecting ourselves to a body search. No thank you.