From the “I’m Chevy Chase And You’re Not” Department:
I was the only person named “Jim” who President Ford knew, of course. Now, you may think that the writing of that letter went something like this:
But in fact, apparently I once told my grandmother, “Confidentially, I like school, but don’t tell the other kids or they’ll think I’m queer.” (This was back when “queer” meant “odd”. Quaint, isn’t it?) So I was probably sincere; especially with the part about liking playtime.
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