As some of you know, I post a personal story from time to time to break the monotony of Packer talk, and generally just write for the love of writing. One of the stories, “Restaurants” features me as a young boy having dinner with then President Bill Clinton.
I sent a short letter and a copy of the story to President Clinton, a good friend of the family, and shared my experience of the memory.
Today I received this:
Like I said, I don’t make these up, and may the doubters and fact finders forever now be silenced.
Long live the Dems!
Filed Under: Alex Tallitsch