You don’t have to run for President to qualify, only either think you did or wonder why you weren’t drafted to the job because of your wit and the fact you came form a middle class family, worked at McDonalds (the memory is a little fuzzy on that one) and really really admire yellow school buses.
I probably drink more Mountain Dew than I should. Can’t live without it when I’m at Taco Bell.
It was the yellow school buses and a chat about space that finished me.