don't you wish that I'd going back to shutting up?

I have just seen season 4 of the West Wing through "Commencement," and I deeply believe that Aaron Sorkin is the God of TV. No, you don't understand. I spoiled myself silly for this episode, and I was not only crying because I love Toby so much, but holy fuck, had active goosebumps when they shot a slow-mo running scene.

Aaron Sorkin is the God of TV.

Therefore, I write this completely bloodless ficlet about working at the White House.

( I have not yet seen the 5th season. But Toby made me cry. )