Early, early tomorrow I’ll be flying to Aspen, CO, for a “Wait Wait” and to “take the waters” (does Aspen have waters? How does one take them, and where does one put them after taking them?).

Meanwhile, please enjoy where YOU are, which probably has higher temperatures and almost definitely features more oxygen. Also, please enjoy discussing the Libby pardon - er, verdict.

And on another note - Dick Cheney’s blood clot was widely reported, but somewhat underreported was the fact that he was treated at George Washington University. This is relevant because that’s only a couple of miles from Walter Reed, where the Vice President is presumably unable to receive care, even if he wanted it, because the facility is for “soldiers, other service members, family members and retirees in the National Capital Area.”

Still, one would imagine that the Vice President might be welcome there, seeing as he’s helped them hold down costs while drumming up a ton of business for them. But I’m sure that Cheney was happy to pay more for his private civilian doctor - he’s expensive, but he won’t cost you an arm and a leg.

[A rim-shot is heard. Adam yells “Thank you, boys! Good night!” and mimes a golf swing. The troops applaud wildly, the band strikes up a bouncy swing tune, and a trio of sisters come out to sing “Mr. Sandman” as Adam salutes and heads for the wings…]