Some of us can hardly wait for John Bolton to get to the United Nations, where he promises to be the most candid American emissary since the charming Daniel Patrick Moynihan, or maybe the astute Jeane Kirkpatrick. Each towered over (and told off) that distinguished den of thieves, tyrants, haters, apologists for terror, and, most plentiful of all, pompous nullities like its secretarygeneral. It’s about time the U.S. of A. again sent the UN an ambassador with an attitude. Anybody who has kept up with Ambassador Bolton will understand our affection for this walrus-moustached, undiplomatic diplomat. For those who haven’t,...