Woke up, wandered around my apartment for a little while scavenging for morsels of food before I began an epic battle with my Laundry. Procrastination ended up winning out and here I sit in front of the computer on FAF hungry.
Between a front runner they don't really want and a bunch of candidates they don't care about I can see why they want him so bad.
Though I figured he wasn't going to run when he decide to say no for the 20th time when someone asked.
Least we would get jobs from building the Death star/