The King can do no wrong, or at least can’t be tried for it; as that may divulge sensitive data critical to His Inteligence Work™. Which is so brilliant. Although domesticly His Excellency’s drooling lackies seem to think that IEDs could bloom in shopping malls near YourTown anyday now. Which is most probably no doubt scheduled, but will remain unacted on. See, it’s the End of 3rd Quarter, Autumn of a year prior to a presidential election. Cheney and Dubya will have to light the fuse themselves, and they’d better hurry. It seems that Time is about to become a Distance, and this will probably sting a little.
600 X 491