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“I, I, I, I, me, me, me, me....”
Listen to him?
No thanks!
Joining. Eating dinner with Obama. Paused it and starting now. Stammering, nose in air. Ugh.
Actually, I just went by the livingroom for a minute, and my wife hadn’t yet switched channels. I heard Obama say, “You, you, you, you,” with a few stutters thrown in. I guess he hadn’t gotten to the “me’s” yet.