I’ve recently been dipping into The Great Shark Hunt, the first volume of Hunter S. Thompson’s voluminous “Gonzo Papers.” The first half of the book is devoted almost entirely to Thompson’s bête noire Richard Nixon. He simply seethes over the thought of Nixon in the White House, and Thompson’s apocalyptic hyperbole on the subject is quite amusing. I know that Nixon is now considered something of a hero to a whole new younger generation of political junkies, and we must remember that every man, loved or hated, was once a child. So I invite you to guess which of the lovable tykes in this photograph would grow up to be Tricky Dick.