DC Life

As Alan and I stood outside of the office today trying to decide what to eat for lunch, our conversation went something like this:

“Which way are you going?” Alan asks.

“I’m going to the right.” I say.

“I’m going to the left.” says Alan.

“Okay, see you back at the office!”

As Alan headed for the Breadline and I headed toward Potbelly’s, we both looked back at each other and laughed. Even in choosing where to eat lunch, we just can’t seem to get past our political affiliations.