W's Pie Hole

This evening, after the State of the Union Address, I decided I wanted to empty my mind of words like "terrer" and "terrist".
I decided I wanted to re-set the State of My Optimism.
I needed to be reminded of art and creativity and the wonder of imagination.
Yes, I needed it, and I needed it fast.
Who to call? Who has the power?
Ah, my old friend Ed.
Yeah. Why don't we all pay him a visit now?