This is one of those recipes that needs to simmer. There's the hard-edged Rumsfeld that needs to mellow down like too many garlic cloves. There's the Condi Rice nice but a little starchy at this point. She may need to shed her hard outer layers, revealing the cultured pianist that lies at her core. Then there's the once dominant but now transcendant herb that could have overpowered the recipe like so much rosemary had he not gathered his essence and developed a fragrant lean, Colin Powell. One has to grudgingly add the alum, the spice that cannot seem to remain in the shadows, that generally has the effect of ipecac, the vomit elixir., Dick Cheney wears this addition well, as only he can. So shoot me.

However these ingredients eventually combine to form a historic dish, it will be one that is notable for its tendency towards indigestion. Plop-Plop-fizz-fizz.

Very good post, thanks a lot.