I bet that you look good in my wife's clothes.

So….This is the first fan fic, indeed the first anything I’ve posted on mibba.
Therefore, you could probably guess that my summary isn’t going to be that great.

Let’s see.
Numero uno: This fic doesn’t involve any of the members of Green Day trying on Adrienne’s clothes for jollies.
The title is the title cause…it is.
You’ll see.

Second, it does involve a certain Mr. George Bush.
*Collective groan from readers*
‘Cause maybe you think this is one of those;
“greenday become prez and Bush runs away and then everyone listens to the punx rox and everyone is well chuffed cause greenday rulez”
(I haven’t read one of those, but I’ll bet they exist)
Yerrrrr. It’s not. :P

I don’t write fan fic much, but there we go.
Bits of this popped into my head and I suddenly felt like writing it.

And so…..lemme know what you think If you read. Nudgenudgewinkwink.

Oh, and kudos to Kate (We're outlaws. Yeah) for pursuading me to post this. WLU. :)