“You should run for something,” she said.
“Right,” he said from the kitchen.
“I’m serious. You’re the most successful man I know. You’re always complaining about politics. Why don’t you get in there and clean it up?”
“Are you kidding?” he said, twisting the cap off his beer. “I wouldn’t stand a chance.”
“Why do you say that?”
“My past is a little too interesting,” he said. “And I’m far too honest.”