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his shoulders go up and down like this." Then I did my little impression: Dubya laughing,<br />

"heh, heh, heh," his shoulders shooting up and down.<br />

Her face darkened noticeably. "I've never seen him do that."<br />

"Well, I'm sure Dana will do it better. <strong>And</strong>, of course, it's going to be a very valuable<br />

impression," I said. That lightened <strong>the</strong> moment. So much so, that 1 made what was, in retrospect,<br />

an unwise decision. I decided to kid. "You know, until November."<br />

A scowl flashed across her face. <strong>And</strong>, dismissing me with an imperious wave of her<br />

hand, she issued a stern "Well, I'm through with you!"<br />

It was so over <strong>the</strong> top, I was convinced she was kidding. "Oh, c'mon, I'm a Democrat,"<br />

I said, all in good fun.<br />

"I ga<strong>the</strong>red that. <strong>And</strong> I'm through with you!" Ano<strong>the</strong>r wave of <strong>the</strong> hand.<br />

Suddenly, I was dealing with <strong>the</strong> Queen of Hearts. But I honestly couldn't tell whe<strong>the</strong>r<br />

she was being serious or just having a bit of fun-in which case, I would have been selling her<br />

short just to go back to my seat. So I tried again. "I was just kid—"<br />

"I told you. I'm through with you."<br />

So I nodded and backed away, looking to <strong>the</strong> Secret Service man for some clue. She's<br />

kidding, right? I got nothing from <strong>the</strong> guy. But <strong>the</strong>y're trained that way.<br />

I spent <strong>the</strong> next couple of hours reliving <strong>the</strong> conversation, becoming more and more<br />

convinced that Mrs. Bush had <strong>the</strong> most fabulous sense of humor and <strong>the</strong> whole "I'm through<br />

with you" thing was just a hilarious bit of playacting. After dinner was served and cleared, I<br />

decided to try again.<br />

"Here's something you'll like about me," I said as I approached.<br />

Which was met with a severe "I told you. I'm through with you."<br />

"Ah, yes. But I'm a friend of John Ellis." (This was true, and, in retrospect, a little sad.<br />

You may remember John Ellis as <strong>the</strong> Bush relative who manned <strong>the</strong> Fox News Decision<br />

Desk on election night and called Florida for his first cousin. I had known John since his days<br />

as a political analyst at NBC, though I've lost touch with him since he helped steal <strong>the</strong> election<br />

for his family.)<br />

"Well, John Ellis is a good man."<br />

We discussed Ellis for a couple of minutes. Then I took my leave before she was<br />

through with me. Success. I was back in Barbara Bush's good graces.

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