Rest in peace, John. You are missed.
Purple RATING: CHILD
There is no time for celebration. The winners do not celebrate, they make policy. She wonders if she gets to be part of that team. She wonders if she wants to be. She knows that she does. She wants to work alongside Josh and Donna and everyone else. She wants to work alongside Leo.
After He found out I lost the baby, He called me every day at lunch. He wanted to make sure I was eating. I’d lie. He knew it and then he’d call Margaret and get her on my case. I’d call Annabeth and get her on His.
Whispered Voices Across the Miles RATING: TEEN
I've spent the past 10 hours in a state of quasi-shock. A favorite actor has died. No, I didn't know him and the only thing I've ever really seen him in is the West Wing, but his portryal of Leo McGarry inspiried things in me that I haven't felt since I was a freshman in college and I wanted to change the world. Somewhere, in a White House far far away, a good, honest man wants to do the people's work. He wants to stand up and fight not only for the president, but the people, and his staff, and he holds his head up when things get bad and when things are good, he smiles. Yes, Leo McGarry was a character, but to me he was more than that. He was a dream, an ideal, a beacon of hope in this wasteland of lackluster yes-man politics. A friend of mine said recently, that things always don't work out how we think they should in the real world, but maybe TV and movies are the ideal of what it should be. Leo McGarry was the ideal.