| Thursday, July 20, 2006 |
| Security Clearance |
So I get a call at work today from the Secret Service.
No kidding.
A small group of us have been invited to the White House in a couple of weeks to see my friend Robert get invested as the new Ambassador to Algeria, and we all have to go through a security clearance.
Date of birth, Social Security, Driver's License Number, Passport Number, etc....
If it wasn't the Secret Service, then my identity has just been stolen. |
posted by Broadsheet @ 3:10 PM   |
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When I lived in Columbia, no one knew what our neighbor across the street did -- he always said "I work for the government" -- until someone was watching tv, and there went the President, with our neighbor behind him with the little ear piece thing.
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That is actually really cool, B!
Too bad you have to go to the White House with the current administration in it.
Other than that, I'm jealous.
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When I lived in Columbia, no one knew what our neighbor across the street did -- he always said "I work for the government" -- until someone was watching tv, and there went the President, with our neighbor behind him with the little ear piece thing.