Vengeance is mine, sayeth the freaks.

It seems Chicago Mayor Daley has been attracting the attention of, shall we say, some “diverse” personalities lately. It seems some lone nut, angry about the police shooting of a wild cougar near my old neighborhood (yes that’s right a 150-pound wild cougar…and were I, my 105-pound wife, and 35 and 25-pound daughters still living there, I would have cheered) tried to torch his vacation home in Michigan last month. If that’s the case then his role in helping to overturn the Chicago foie gras ban certainly won’t help matters any. Considering that the arsonist missed Daley’s home but burned down two of his neighbor’s houses, I’d be thinking twice were I invited to his Memorial Day cookout this weekend.