We had a bunny. His name was Checkmate. He was a gift from Hunter S. Thompson, who loathed me. I kept Checkmate out of spite and grew to love him. He, in turn, bit me at every opportunity, but he showed nothing but affection for Julie.
I see the politics board has a discussion about "Dishi Rishi". JFK had sex appeal. Even my wife kept an 8x10 glossy on her nightstand, though she had the good grace to turn it to the wall on date night.
Not many people know that "Tricky
Dick" started as a compliment. I'm sure I don't have to spell it out. Let's just say that I could find the rabbit in every hat.