It was the year 1995 and the Inauguration of the new president was coming up. But my friends and I don't like the President Elect. He is a tall powerful man, and has a foreign accent. He always has a temper, but the people love him. Even though during a debate his temper would flare up and he would become very angry. He would curse his opponents and would yell and scream angrily. When we would watch it on our tv, he looked very dangerous. My friends and I think he is a threat, but our parents say otherwise.
My father is a reporter so my family got tickets to go down to DC and watch the Inauguration of Frederick Valdez. I knew this was the perfect time to get an inside glimpse of the President to be. But I couldn't do it without support. But to my luck, my three older brothers had a huge basketball tournament to go to. So my friends packed their bags and we were on our way.
During the plane flight, all we talked about was what we would do when we got down there. We debated about how we would find out about the President nominee. We decided to try and talk to my father and see if we could go with him to some of his interviews. But that plan had to wait, because he was fast asleep and I knew he would be mad if woken.
After what seemed like an eternity, we finally touched down in the Washington D.C. airport. It took nearly an hour for us to get our baggage and get our rental car. We tried to discuss our plan with my dad as we walked out, but he wouldn't listen. He was tired and I could see that he just wanted to get to our hotel and settle in. It would be a while before we could attempt to talk to him again.
Okay.... I want you guys to remember that this is just a rough draft, so shed some mercy. Please?
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