Just about to turn in here in Dallas--details soon on the reason for my quick trip back to my adoptive home state of Texas. (If that's the right way to put it. When Gov. Perry named me an honorary Texan, come to think of it, Texas's adopted me, not the other way around.) Googling around just now--which is, let's face it, about all there is to do in a hotel room--I just came across the item below.
I only hope my beloved friend Paul Rahe--for whom, I know, you all join me in offering up a prayer--sees this before turning in himself.
On InTrade at this very hour: