Barack in my Dreams

Last night I was taking care of Obama, he was exhausted, after some big speech or meeting. So he was napping in my bed, fully clothed (nice bed, nicer that our actual bed!).
When he woke up, I noticed he looked very young, boyish even. So I said, "What do you think? Is all this going to work out OK?" He looked tired and said, "I doubt it." Then he thought a bit more and said, "But we might as well give it our best shot, anyway."
Sounds about right to me!