Birthday Party Countdown ... 5!
Geo. W. Bush's wee little adventure turns 4 this week, and I've got a present for everyone queued up when that special date turns up in 24-hour physical restraints on our collective punishment social calender, before being "disapeared" to some black site in Eastern Europe, Afganistan, American Cuba, or shoved out the back of a C-130 on an off-shore disposal flight, the sina qua non of a classical School of the Americas education.
Today's cake is ... magical.