Being a GWU student spending my second summer in DC (not on the Hill), I am used to the interns and their antics. Yesterday I was walking west down F Street (going away from the White House) behind an intern in a suit listening to him talk very loudly on the phone. These are some excerpts:
"Yeah Mom, it's crazy how much I have an influence on the things that go on around the office."
"Yeah I'm on my way to the White House right now (he wasn't - note that he was walking west) for some big important meeting. I think Biden's gonna be there."
"Because I'm from California, I'm kind of in the upper tier of interns around the Hill."
"Yeah I've met most of the senators. I help out A LOT."
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For many interns, this blog will not apply. For those interns to whom it does apply, we hope that you use these anecdotes to change your behavior and eventually change the stigma attached to DC interns.
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