What bothers me most about G.W. is that I feel like I already have his number. He was the spoiled kid you didn't want on your 7^th grade Geography project because you knew he wouldn't do anything, but when the time came to present the finished work G. W. has no problem taking the credit. In some ways that is all the president needs to do: appoint a stellar cabinet and do as they say.

But call me old fashioned: I like my world leaders with a little backbone.

I can go along with G.W.'s clueless management, as long as he doesn't steal my fellow Americans' staplers. If and when said stapler-theft occurs, rest assured, I will burn the whole place down.