Lunch

One day I was walking down the street and I got stopped by a man wearing all black with dark sun glasses and he handed me an invitation. When I opened it I almost screamed because it was an invitation to eat lunch with our first president George Washington. It said that I was to meet him at Whiskey Creek at 4:00 P.M no later. I was so excited I ran home to plan what I would wear and talk to him. But when I decided what to wear I had only half an hour to get ready and to Whiskey Creek. I hurried there and made it just on time I found him already sitting at a table in the back. After we ordered we began to talk he asked me some basic questions like what grade I was in and stuff like that. Then it was my turn to ask him questions and I froze I couldn't remember any of the things I wanted to ask him.


Finally a question came to me and I asked him how he liked being president he answered just before our food came. We didn't talk much after our food came but when we did it wasn't much just mainly about the food or the restaurant. Before I knew it we were both done eating and we were getting ready to leave. Then as we were walking out George was attacked by people who wanted his autograph. His body gaurds had to get all the people away from him so he could leave. But right before he left his body gaurd handed me another envelope. This one was red and fancy and inside it said I was invited to the White House to eat lunch with George Washington and Obama.