You’ve been president of the United States for 8 years, you can’t do a thing without a million photographers following you, everything you say is scrutinized for deeper meaning, and there are plenty of people who’d like to kill you.
And then you’re not president anymore.
The door of the helicopter closes and it’s just you and your spouse.
You turn to her and say…….. ” xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx .”
About the blogger
Bob Collins has been with Minnesota Public Radio since 1992, emigrating to Minnesota from Massachusetts. He was senior editor of news in the ’90s, ran MPR’s political unit, created the MPR News regional website, invented the popular Select A Candidate, started the two most popular blogs in the history of MPR and every day laments that his Minnesota Fantasy Legislature project never caught on.