 You know, you live in a big American city. It's Chicago, Illinois, the city on the ledge, a great place, a beautiful city, you know, the windy city, all the buildings and the bridges and, oh, the Green River and blah, blah, blah. What must that be like to know that that moron is your mayor? Dumber than a box of hair. Somehow it's, when did Richard Nixon die?