I received my copy of National Journal today. The feature article for this week was what Capitol Hill staffers do while off the clock. It is very safe to say that I did not need to read this article.
To be quite honest, we never really did discuss politics very much in the Congressman’s office. Sure, we would discuss it in our weekly staff meetings but most of our work involved serving the constituents of our district.
However, I will say that having a mudslide in a Congressional office on a Friday is an experience that I believe everyone should have. However, never ask if there is MILD salsa in a Texas Congressional office. The staff will make fun of you.
By being home this summer, there are some days that I don’t miss DC and some days that I do. I miss being able to see the Washington Monument from my Virginia apartment window every morning. I also miss being able to go just about anywhere in the Capitol Building including the floor of the House of Representatives.
Probably what I miss the most are my friends and the things we would do around the district. I miss going to such places as the Crystal City Sports Pub or the Rock Bottom Brewery to unwind at the end of the day. I also miss going to baseball games with them especially when someone’s office had a couple of free ones.
Much like my friends in Indiana, these guys were the type of friends that one not soon forgets. They were the kind of friends who made me think of things I never thought possible and would always be willing to buy me a beer if that certain girl never returned my call.
Despite these great memories, I don’t miss some things about DC. I don’t miss the hustle and bustle of the big city when most people in Indiana are never in a hurry to get anywhere.
I also don’t miss being afraid of riding the DC metro system. Last summer, the possibility of a terrorist boarding my metro-car and blowing me up became very real to me.
In addition, just to stand up on my soapbox for a moment: I am sorry but placing two rent-a-cops at every train station is not my idea of fighting the War on Terror seriously. Just my opinion.
In the end, I have good memories and great pictures of my times in DC. I have placed a few below. Move the mouse over the picture to read the caption that provides some background information.
