I found a(nother) grey hair today, but thank God I am not the only one. Those little friendly age/stress reminders seem be rapid firing into Barack’s locks as well. Now I don’t feel so bad that I spent twenty minutes in my work bathroom this morning extricating my new friend and searching for stragglers in my bangs. (The beauty of getting booted to the IT floor is the lack of ladies for the ladies room).
Being Pres sure is stressful, and it turns out that Presidents age two years for every year that they're in office. Pretty nuts. But Barack really isn’t the one graying prematurely. What is my excuse? I blame Bob Cahn and a few other things.