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The year is 2012
and the United States of America
has recently elected the first Greek-American President. So the
President-elect calls up his mother a few weeks after election day:
"So ma,I assume you will be coming to my inauguration?"
"I don't think so. It's a ten hour drive, and your father isn't as
young as he used to be, and my gout is acting up again."
"Don't worry about it Mom, I'll send Air Force One to pick you up and
take you home. And a limousine will pick you up at your door."
"I don't know. Everybody will be so fancy, I don't know what on Earth
I would wear."
"Oh mom," replies the new president, "don't worry about it. I'll make
sure you have a wonderful gown by Christian Dior."
"Honey," Mom complains, "you know I can't eat those rich foods you
and your friends like to eat."
The President-to-be responds, "Don't worry Mom. The entire affair is
going to be handled by the best Greek caterer in New York, and you
can tell him how to make the Tiropitakia. Mom, I want you to come."
So Mom agrees and so on January 21, 2013, the son is being sworn in as
President of the United States of America. In the front row sits the
New President's mother, who leans over to a Senator sitting next to
her; "You see that man over there with his hand on the Bible,
becoming President of the United States?"
The Senator whispers back, "Yes I do."
"His brother is a doctor."
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