So today the wife and I took off down M36 for a drive to adventure. We went to the next town over, Dansville, and had lunch at the Wooden Nickle bar. Small town, it is a regular neighborhood bar. The bar maid came over to our table, and asked how were were. Or usual response is wring says "ducky", and I say "peachy", and then we bat ducky and peachy back and forth a few times as if arguing. In fact over at Mike's in Dimondale, they call us Ducky and Peachy.
The bar maid said, "you can be anything you want." So I said, "I want to be president." She told me I'd be a better choice than the ones we have now. Some lady at the next table over said she'd vote for me. Wow, my campaign is just starting and I already have followers.