As noted previously, I had bets on Bush v. Kerry with with Ralph Raico, Chris Sciabarra, and someone else. I lost. Sciabarra will hold me to a slice of pizza whenever we happen to be in the same city. But Raico won't relent! He's demanding his $20. He threatened to sic his Uncle Carmine on me, and ominously cautions, "You don't want to know any details about Uncle Carmine." I offered him some Enstrom's toffee (best candy I ever put in my mouth) but he wouldn't hear of it. So I have had my bank mail a check to Raico posthaste, but let this be my public testimony that if any evil should befall me, look ye first to Raico!
