Happy Krauthammer Day, as they inform me at Crooked Timber:
In the year of Our Lord (but not his -- no not that one, THIS ONE!) 2003 Ol' Blood & Nuts stated this:
Hans Blix had five months to find weapons. He found nothing. We’ve had five weeks. Come back to me in five months. If we haven’t found any, we will have a credibility problem.
Seven years later, to the day, Chuckles decides to write about baseball, like we might mistake him for George Will.
(pics from here and here)