That picture up top was taken during one of the nicest days we've had here in D.C. in a while (hence the jovial elation). I actually was wearing shorts and playing frisbee at a park (Stanton Park, look it up).
Anyways, it's kind of an inside joke. You see, David Eldridge is my editor at the Times, and he is just a character. Kinda one of those guys that belongs on a TV show--fun to quote, fun to poke fun at. He's a very stereotypical editor. Has kind of a false crankiness about him; you know, acts cranky but really has a soft heart inside.
Just thought I'd explain.
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