Hillary's Valentine.· To Kerry, the subject of tattles: Although I'm not ready to haggle for bottom or top just save me a spot in 2004 on your saddle. To Edwards, re Kerry, "Don't worry." A heel of Achilles has Kerry, and soon as he falls, my mate would be "Y'all" if you tell me "yes" in a hurry. To Wesley, "my horse" that went lame, it's only yourself you can blame, so when I'm elected your name's been ejected from stalking horse service again. To Howard, the Doctor bereft of manners or skills to be deft. When Kerry has fallen...