
Not the story that I'm dodging Canada after all these years. Maybe I'm just deferrin' the trip. We'll see.
No. In case you've been hiding under a rock: Boo! I finally got a heart! Who knows. By the time you read this I may've already rejoined the public-private partnership with the worms.
It's nice to know, that when I do go, my long-arm legacy is still firmly rooted in the Executive Branch, which I never considered myself a part of. They can't take that away. Apparently. Hehe.
Hell, everybody's a potential enemy combatant now, at the pleasure of the Commander-in-Chief. Just the way I always said it should be. Every time somebody defends this president's policies, I'm the one who's vindicated.
Dead or undead, mine is the force to be reckoned with.