With George W. Bush rearing his ugly little head again on the public airwaves, I realize that sometimes it's not so much who we add to the mix that matters so much as who we subtract from the mix. With that in mind, I offer the following. It's not one of those nasty little games we progressives are famous for playing with our kids when we drive them into school in the morning and ask them which national Republican would they most want to see water boarded on FOX. No, this is a happy thing...a wholesome and nonviolent thing in which you vote not for who you want to send off the island, but who you want to send to the island. And let me describe the island to you so there be no squeamishness about the fate of the person you vote for. It's a tiny, but very, very beautiful island with room enough for one 12-room mansion. Every wall and every ceiling in the mansion is mirrored and there's a sound system that pipes in the sound of your own voice 24-7. The only real downside to the island is that the only food source for a thousand miles around are the peacocks that roost on your roof. Otherwise it's pretty much your exclusive paradise. So, who's it going to be, gang?