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In which our intrepid correspondent gets jiggy with a clandestine convention of a controlling cadre of conservative Christian captains. You're going to have to listen to find out.

In which our intrepid correspondent offers up some unsolicited advice to the legions of whale rescuers: leave them alone!

In which our intrepid correspondent crows just slightly at the plight of our former U.N. Ambassador.

In which our intrepid correspondent performs an autopsy on the 43's 6th SOTU Address and declares the body to be DOA.

In which our intrepid correspondent puts on his best asbestos gloves to handle a hot subject.

In which our intrepid correspondent exhibits an unhealthy excitement over the new show of dexterous spandex mutants about to take the national stage. And he nails the dismount.

In which our intrepid correspondent is determined to greet 2007 by coming up with a list of resolutions he is confident he can keep.

In which our intrepid correspondent talks about the latest bombshell to explode from the American intelligence community - and he uses the term loosely.

In which our intrepid correspondent really takes a tortured analogy of the relationship between George Bush and John McCain to its Outer Anthropological Limits.

In which our intrepid correspondent waxes poetic about the astronomical apogee of the big star at the center of our solar system.

In which our intrepid correspondent becomes despondent after contemplating the amount of corners we've seen our elected corner-turners make.

In which our intrepid correspondent addresses the whole problem of trying to fill out the news cycle in August and exacerbating the problem. As is his wont.

In which our intrepid correspondent marvels at the rare confluence between of our two biggest cultural touchstones: drinking and voting.

In which our intrepid correspondent reflects on how empty our lives will be now that we have seen the last of the politicians debating each other for at least one whole year.

In which our intrepid correspondent rambles a bit. As he is wont to do. But it's kind of funny.

In which our intrepid correspondent mulls over the new game that is sweeping Washington - but not so much the rest of the country.

In which our intrepid correspondent laments the corporate fallout due to the examples being set by our president.

In which our intrepid correspondent gets so confused by NASA's latest excuses that he perplexes himself. Admittedly, not all that hard to do.

In which our intrepid correspondent dreads a Summer of 50 dollar fill-ups and whines about it for approximately 90 seconds.

In which our intrepid correspondent waxes nostalgic over the last 12 months.