But he’s had to keep it a secret because he knows an Irishman could never get elected POTUS (we’re still grieving and swapping conspiracy theories over what happened to the last one, too many bad memories). (And yeah, I know – but nobody noticed “Reagan” is an Irish name until he made a state visit to the Auld Sod*.)
Remember the Cecil column where someone came up with the theory that our Presidents’ first names go common–uncommon–common–uncommon?
Except for the recent George–Bill–George exception (maybe the middle name should have been “Hilary”), the theory is still correct. “Bill” might defeat George, but “John” didn’t have a chance next to “Barack.”
After he was elected my grandmother, who still harbors some racial sentiments said something to the effect of “I don’t know anything about him!” with an obvious negative undertone.
My grandfather, who does not harbor the same sentiments called her on this, “How much do you know about George Bush?”. She said “Well, I know he is the son of another president.” That’s all she could come up with.