No family pride

Evan just told me that he had an opportunity to kill Jack Valenti (Okay, he said he got his picture taken with him, I extrapolated the rest) while he was in DC. The worst part? he didn't.

I'm making him pack a knife next time he goes to hang out with lobbyists. You know, just in case.

[I'm so gonna get tracked down by the FBI for this post, and my terrorist point-of-view.]