Day 200

I met Bill Clinton when I was about 8 years old                                                                        I waited outside to meet him when it was freezing cold
He was eating dinner at a restaurant called Myron and Phils
I felt we were on a first name basis, so in my head I called him Bill
He had come to Lincolnwood to grab a bite to eat
And when he came outside the restaurant my dad lifted me off my feet
So that I could reach him and I held out my hand for him to take
Which he did so nicely and gave it quite a shake
That night I was supposed to be with Josh learning Ta-Kwon-do
But my knee had just got stitches so I didn’t have to go
Josh went to class though and was busy practicing his kiai shout
And when it comes to meeting the president he really did miss out

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