"A friend asked if I wanted to have breakfast in the White House. I said fine. And when I sat there, every time Clinton's eyes met mine something started spinning in my gut. One thing led to another. Afterward, the whole family was invited to the White House. In the 2004 elections we watched the results together. Should I tell you that I don't pinch myself? I'm sitting here, he's sitting there, Hillary is there. Chelsea and her boyfriend are on another couch. And she keeps getting up to bring me Diet Coke and San Pellegrino bottled water. And both of us have our feet up and are watching the results in state after state until three in the morning. Yes, I pinch myself.""