“If I weren’t president, I would be happy to catch the shuttle with my wife to take her to a Broadway show, as I had promised her during the campaign, and there would be no fuss and no muss and no photographers,” he said. “That would please me greatly.”
If he weren’t president, I’d also be greatly pleased. I imagine Obama looks in the mirror as frequently as possible and asks, “Why’s everybody always pickin’ on me?”