Gosh, that's too darned bad.
Last week some boob blogger I'd never heard of reposted some e-mail I posted without comment three years ago about Wesley Clark.
He's as elegant with a diss as he is with a chili-dog.
Apparently forces beyond Jonah's control make him choose which random e-mails he gets to publish. It must be the same forces that make his fly open up in public.