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In which our intrepid correspondent pompously yet proficiently practices the art of punditry in this post Pennsylvania presidential primary process.

In which our intrepid correspondent gets a bit defensive about the steroid scandal and the leading target of the investigation.

In which our intrepid correspondent waxes nostalgic for the center, the turf of his youth, and hints darkly at its recent demise.

In which our intrepid correspondent waxes eloquently about the upcoming landmark celestial event, in a chauvinistic Northern Hemispheric way.

In which our intrepid correspondent lifts up the other rock obscuring the disreputable hedonists residing in the People's Republic of San Francisco in order that we can see all the little crawlies squirming there.

In which our intrepid correspondent suggests a few additions to the recent update of the list of deadly sins, according to the Catholic Church.

In which our intrepid correspondent delves deep into the quagmire of Iraq to extract a wealth of positive news.

In which our intrepid correspondent waxes liquidly about the quagmire, half a world away, that we find ourselves in.

In which our intrepid correspondent asks the musical question concerning the legions of Conservatives who continue to support Bush: who are these people?

In which our intrepid correspondent takes a fond look back at the year and isolates the best parts.

In which our intrepid correspondent wails, rails and assails this silly custom of giving away perfectly good money to people who don't seem to have our best interests at heart.

In which our intrepid correspondent ruminates on the human penchant for holiday sacrifice. And he ain't talking about tithes neither.

In which our intrepid correspondent watches as the president's man kicks the dead cat of Iraq down the road - and will until 1/21/09.

In which our intrepid correspondent goes on and on and on about limits on free speech. And guess what? He's against them.

In which our intrepid correspondent investigates the delicate dance around the question of who receives our blessing for developing nuclear weapons - and who doesn't.

In which our intrepid correspondent goes a little off the deep end with the whole satire thing.

In which our intrepid correspondent gets his hackles up a bit, mostly because he finds himself agreeing with Justices Scalia and Thomas - and it's freaking him out.

In which our intrepid correspondent comes to the sordid realization that he is in favor of misdemeanor child abuse.

In which our intrepid correspondent comments on our President's unique talent for attracting attention even when he's not all that interested in it.

In which our correspondent tries to honor the fallen, in his own inimitable way.