They are going to miss him, George Bush. The people of America will. And you know what? This may come somewhat as a surprise to you, but I will miss him, too. I don’t know the man. But I am going to give you a straightforward yes, I’ll miss him. I don’t know fully why – I’m still trying to work it out. It might take me some time, some considerable time, perhaps. You could, perhaps, miss your enemies in the same way that you miss your friends. Although, I would suggest, you would be pretty warped to do so. There is a song that claims that there are such things as friendly enemies, but I hope to never have them or see them anywhere near me. The American public – friends and enemies – will miss George Bush, their president, in ways that they do not yet know and in ways that they do not yet understand. And it will take them years to realise this and, or, to admit it to themselves.