Mr. President was a name I was given back in 1997 due to a fierce love of the political game. With aspirations to change the world one person at a time along with an essential need to travel, this is my story.
Monday, November 12, 2007
What a way to end an amazing weekend. 2:30PM, Newport Beach, Fashion Island, Yardhouse, Alaskan Amber & Cherry Wheat, my brother and I, beer.
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