This morning around 9:00am there was a long, slow-moving security line to get into Cannon. A group of interns near the front spotted a friend at the very back of the line. They proceeded to waive him forward. As the intern proudly strutted to the front of the line, cutting in front of the tired (and likely already late) staffers and lobbyists quietly waiting their turn, one of his friends yelled out “good morning, sexy!”
This blog is dedicated to those DC residents who eagerly await (or completely dread) DC Summer Intern Season. Essential to the function of most offices in DC, interns are willing to complete tasks that are often considered undesirable.
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.
PLEASE NOTE: While many offices are understandably concerned about anonymity, please be assured that we will never post identifying information (including, but not limited to, place of work or residence, name, or congressional office).
We welcome you to submit any and all absurd intern stories you are bound to experience this summer.
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To the interns: Please use this blog as a learning tool. Godspeed and best of luck this summer!