We almost ran over David Rockefeller once. It was in Maine naturally. Mr. P had the pedal a tad too low to the floor of the car as we were in great thirst from our hike and the pub seemed to far away at the time. We came around a quick bend very quickly, and there standing David in the middle of the road. (he owned the property flanking both sides of the road) Mr. P actually made David Rockefellor run (you’ve just got to love Democracy) but not before I saw the stitching on the button on David’s pocket on his backside. It clearly looked Savile Row…

I’m sorry. That was full of typos and it was in reference to The Colussus’s Top Ten List. (Very funny)

Later at the pub, Mr. P and I laughed about how if we had pancaked David Rockefeller how all the conspirators would have come out in full force trying to figure out which “group” Mr. P was working for. He just really wanted a Bar Habor India Pale Ale..badly.

Great story. I was almost run over by another Senator… Massachusetts’ own Edward Kennedy. That might not single me out of a crowd, given his track record. But it was actually the third time I’d had a “run in” with the Senator in a single evening.

I’ll also have to admit that I’ve not seen David Rockefeller in years. I doubt I’d recognize him from the last press conference he might have held on some Senate Intelligence Committee hearing…