Day 40 since Francois met with the press

Hugh Hewitt is keeping tabs on the time since John "F means Feckless Frenchman" Kerry met with a member of the old media, to answer questions about Christmas in Cambodia, magic hats, gun-running exploits, and whatever else is seared--SEARED--into his memory.

According to Hugh, we're at 40 days on Saturday.

As a public service, we here at Llamabutchers will sneak these into the cafeteria at the National Press Club to help things along:

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