The President Needs Ribs

THE PRESIDENT: I need some ribs.

Q: Mr. President, how are you?

THE PRESIDENT: I’m hungry and I’m going to order some ribs.

This just doesn’t seem real — far too Onion-y. But it must’ve happened if it’s on the White House website, right? But why even put this transcript on the web? Weird things continue to happen in Roswell, New Mexico…