One of the neat things about living in the Biggest Little is the relative frequency you can run into your various elected officials a few times a year (alright, this is an extremely lame thing to be saying, I'm realizing as I type this). I think it's cool to see Jack Reed at the same restaurant as you, or to maybe see Patrick Kennedy push around airport employees in person. It really reminds you they're real people. For instance, Congressman Langevin was two rows in front of me at Trinity's Christmas Carol two weeks ago (why does he get the good seat when I have to trudge up a bunch of stairs?! Oh, wait...) The week before that I was at the market* and there's Linc Chafee buying some groceries. I came thisclose to warning him about the space invaders who apparently do Steve Laffey's bidding, but I wasn't sure if that's the kind of thing you say to your Senator when he's in the check-out line. I'm still waiting for people to come up to me at the market and say "Are you Bil Herron? I used to love your website before you completely abandoned it!" So, don't be embarrassed if you see me on one of those rare occassions I leave the house.

Congressionally Starstruck

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