Shack Attack
From the "60 Minutes" interview (I don't know why it hasn't gotten national attention), on Obama's Washington apartment:
Michelle Obama: I visited, but I didn't sleep there.
Mr. Obama: She insisted on a hotel room.
Michelle Obama: I saw it. I saw it long enough to know that I wasn't gonna stay there.
Mr. Obama: Yeah
Kroft: It is one bedroom? Studio?
Mr. Obama: Yeah, it was sort of a one bedroom. It had kind of the vintage, college dorm, pizza…
Kroft: Community organizer, right?, feel to it.
Michelle Obama: It reminded me of a little better version of the apartment you were in when we first started dating. That was a dump too.
Mr. Obama: Right near Harold's Chicken Shack.
There's going to be a lot that the American people learn about "other side" (South) of Chicago because of Obama; the fact that one of them is Harold's -- home of the heart attack on a plate (fried chicken, topped with fries, drenched in hot sauce, ketchup, AND bbq sauce, all sitting on two slices of white bread, there to soak up the grease) -- is kind of a mixed blessing. Mixed as in "awesome."
