Always late to the party, but here, nonetheless

So, I know you've been having a fabulous time there in the motherland. Been receiving first hand reports. So, so sorry I can't be with you. You know that. Hope that this will be a really memorable time for you. You deserve it.

I have always told Pamela that the singular trait that will forever endear you to me, is the passion that you've always exercised in fostering our friendship throughout the years. And I so admire that. With you, I know one simple truth: that you'll always, to your last breath, stand in defence of anyone who is deserving enough to have you call them friend. For those not so fortunate (like a certain friend of mine who until recently resided on the other side of the world) well, God help them!

You've been a sister, a confidant, stood with me throughout, whether on the mountaintop or in the valley, unflinching. I'll always remember your candor, counsel, and commitment during my California journey. You were then and will always be, family. Your embrace of Pamela and anyone I've introduced to you over the years, for that matter, has been always very meaningful.

As a fellow political traveller since Clinton's 1992 campaign (can you believe we've been at this now for 17 God-forsaken years?!) I can say, having been exposed first hand to some of the most capable political minds here in Washington, that your political instincts remain among the most awesome I've ever seen. As I've always said, the legal thing and the cooking thing are just secondary strengths. Your core capability is in the political realm. Remember ths? "Mek dem impeach him, them no know Bill. If you think him popular now, wait till dis done." Or this in January 2007, "O'Neil, I don't care how much money or big friend Hillary have, she can't beat this boy. Yes, is two years out. But watch, you'll see." And we all saw.

Anyway, you're one in a mil. Will always be. Love you a bunch!

O'Neil.