It's that time again. I feel like a Hollywood booking agent or a Washington deal maker. Everyone who's ANYONE is calling the Loveridge household.
Let's see, former President Clinton called this morning, Senator Barbara Boxer just a couple of days ago. Last night it was the Governor followed closely by his opponent Phil Angelidees. It's getting so difficult to keep track of them all. And then there are the "near greats": Assemblyman Doolittle reminding us that his opponent wouldn't even know who Jack Abramoff is, let alone cut deals with him - deals that, by the way, were perfectly legitimate, unlike some that Jack made.
I've stopped answering the phone anymore unless our caller ID identifies the caller as someone less famous than Mayor Fargo or the Maloof brothers. Then I might pick it up. So, if you're calling and your phone line has caller ID blocked, just leave a message and I'll get back to you.
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