The BananaRepublic has gained a new lease on life from a craven combination of mindless BananaRepublicans and feckless BananaDemocrats. The dog days of summer are upon us, too. See ya later.
Aug. 10: Oh, and before I go … here’s a postscript: Something even scarier, pointed out by mi amigo with reference to the “brown-skinned shadows” in Iraq, “whose violent demise need not touch the American realm.”