Ask The White House: Karl Rove
Ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh!!! Rovey answered me!!! It's almost as if he's reached through the computer screen and personally laid a meaty finger on my tender frontal lobe and whispered "Shhh...shhh...don't fuss your purty l'il head about it. Just lay back and let Rovey take care of you. Now, just get settled into the harness while Rovey runs to the kitchen for the salad tongs and marmalade..."
Um...I think I need a minute...