The President wished he was on the golf course, wished he had a glass of whiskey, wished an aide would hand him a statement to read, wished this and wished that, but no fairy godmother attended the President.
The President rolled his eyes from Pentagon to Petroleum.
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Monday, July 7, 2008
President Bush
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