President Obama stood at a lectern Tuesday night for just under an hour to deliver his final State of the Union address.
As an avid Obama supporter, I am obviously biased. But I don’t see how people could disagree with the overarching message that he aimed to deliver.
When we are united, we are better. That’s what he emphasized. America is not run by Congress, but by its people.
It was a comforting speech during a time when many in the political spectrum are trying to cultivate a sense of fear and anger for their own personal gain.
Of course, there were issues he brought up that don’t have full support in Congress: climate change, health care, the war on terror.
Not everyone may love him, but I think history will be very, very kind to Obama. And I, for one, will miss him when he’s gone. *Cue Cups song by Anna Kendrick*
On that note, let me move on to my favorite black president to my favorite Mexican drug lord. El Chapo. Which, incidentally, is the same name I would choose to give a Mexican teddy bear if I ever happened to own one.
That’s me dropping a souvenir hint for any of my friends who visit Mexico in the near future.
The man whose empire has exceeded that of Pablo Escobar’s, and who has already escaped from Mexican prison twice in ways that would be astonishing even if it was in a movie, was captured yet again.
And it happened right after he did a front page interview for Rolling Stone Magazine. With the actor Sean Penn.
On the surface, it may seem unethical to interview and cooperate with one of the world’s most wanted men while he’s on the run from the Mexican and American government. But as a former journalist, this is the type of interview you want to do in your lifetime. One that not only tells an epic story, but involves major risks and secrecy. When the process of even getting the interview is just as exciting as the interview itself, that’s when you know it’s special.
It’s just slightly disheartening that a man whose never been associated with journalism was the one to do it.
Darn it. Outdone by Sean Penn. Again. Few people know this, but I was actually the runner-up to play the role of Harvey Milk in the 2008 film, Milk, which earned Penn an Oscar.
The second runner-up? A carton of 2% milk.
Don’t fact check any of that. Just go with it.
Let me transition one more time to my all-time favorite sitcom: the show whose famous lead-in song is known by everyone, yet the band that sang it is not. I know the name, though, but I’m not going to tell you. Do your own research. For once.
It’s The Rembrandts.
Anyway, the cast of Friends is reuniting. It’s exciting news, although it isn’t in the way everyone hoped. Rachel, Ross, Chandler, Monica, Joey ad Phoebe won’t be starring in a new episode soon, but they will come together for an NBC special next month honoring famous sitcom director James Burrows. They’ll be one of several famous sitcom casts who will be present.
Sorry James, it’s supposed to be your night, but all anyone cares about is seeing our favorite TV Manhattanites together again. In this case, no one will be there for you, whether the rain starts to fall or not.
I miss the days when I used to watch an episode of Friends at 11 p.m. on a school night before falling asleep.
It may not be on at that time anymore, but if you are reading this at 11 p.m. EST on Wednesday, or anytime after, then congratulations. It means you didn’t win Powerball.