"He seems like a nice enough guy, so I'm sure he would but it's, ah, very cold outside tonight and, given where the spill is..." Samantha started and then brought her beer to her mouth to keep more idiocy from trickling out unbidden. She shrugged her shoulders and quickly changed tacks.

"Roosevelt? Like the presidents?" she asked, eyebrows disappearing into her bangs. "I can't imagine that was an easy one going through school."