My cousin's colleague's brother's parole officer has a daughter who is interning at the White House. She overheard the following exchange during the Obamas' breakfast this morning.
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The First Lady: (solicitiously) "Good morning Dear!
The President: (stares sullenly down at his bowl of Cap'n Crunch as he shovels the stuff into his mouth)
The First Lady: (sharply) "I said 'Good Morning Dear!"
The President: (nods almost imperceptibly to the Secret Service man in the corner)
The Secret Service: (dressed in a black suit, dark sun-glasses, wearing an ear piece) "Ma'am! The President is not talking to you today. He is sulking because his wife is in league with the arch-enemy of his beloved Spin-Offs - Team Hodge-Podge!"
The President: (suddenly looking up from his Cap'n Crunch) "George! I am NOT sulking!"
The Secret Service: (coming to ram-rod stiff attention and vigorously saluting) "No SIR! Of course you're not SIR! Begging The President's Pardon SIR!"
The First Lady: (choosing to ignore the preceding comments) "Barack, I hear that in the Spin-Offs last game against Team Hodge Podge, you lent your catcher to them - and then she caught the final out in a crucial inning!"(laughing)
The President: (turning red) "Oh? Well right before that happened she caught a nearly impossible fly ball that was hit deep into right field by the X.O. of your team!
The First Lady: (smirking) "I thought you weren't talking to me?"
The President: (abruptly standing up and nearly toppling his chair - all while turning an even darker shade of red) "GEORGE!! Call for the helicopter - immediately!! I'm going to Camp David! I should be able to eat my Captain Crunch in peace, without being baited by a lousy Hodge-Podger!
The Secret Service: (has remained at ram-rod stiff attention and now vigorously salutes again) "SIR! Yes SIR!"
The First Lady: (in a soothing tone, but with glee in her eyes) "Now Dear - be reasonable. You shouldn't be so upset just because Yvette Jardine has turned out to be such an amazing player..."
The President: (storms out of the room with his box of Cap'n Crunch under his arm)
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(Yvette - Kudos on your new found athletic prowess! But do you know any good marriage counselors? ;) - Francis