So as I watched the inaugural parade (since I was at work and missed the inauguration), the announcer was talking about the 10 balls the Obama's had to go to which will then lead them to not get home until 3AM.
I thought, damn, I would want to go to my new home and check out the whole place.
Every. single. room.
Then I will want to have my first poo in the white house.
Its like you are christening the place as your own, no?