This is maybe an obvious thought, but I couldn’t help but be concerned, panicked sorta, that Prez G.W. Bush was maxin and relaxin with Jon Miller and Joe Morgan during the fourth inning of last night’s opening game between the Nats and the still hate-able Braves. Bush, who seemed dazed and frankly dippy, probably could have been doing other things. If he refused, which other statesmen would do  as well since presiding over baseball in D.C. is a normal activity these days, at least sit in a private box with an aide whispering updates about insurgents and the flagging econ problems, et al. Instead, no. 43 was exchanging niceties with Morgan (who is now, more than ever, fucking dead to me). The good news: Ryan Zimmerman, lots to like about that guy. The other bad news: Lastings Milledge, who I’m pulling for despite recent removal from potential Met greatness (or at least intrigue), looked very poor at the plate. Runner on third, no out LMillz! Make contact.