I just came across this story. It seems the First Daughter-- along with 12 of her closest friends-- has gone to spend spring break in Mexico. (She is 13, by the way. I guess that's too young for Fort Lauderdale, but the right age for Mexico.)
This is in the midst of a ton of warnings that Mexico is a dangerous place to be if you're an American.
I have to tell you, it's really not important to me where the kid spends her break. But what is important is that if you're going to go to a place as dangerous as Mexico, you need adequate protection.
Which in this case means 25- TWENTY FIVE- U.S. Secret Service agents guarding the girls.
And me? I'm happy to foot the bill. After all I'm only a taxpayer. But that girl's an Obama!
p.s.-- Psst! Malia. You think any of your prep school pals can score me some nice pottery? I'll be waiting.