Do we really know he's still hunkered down in some cave in Afghanistan? Might he not be sitting in a coffeehouse on the Riviera, Western clothes, beard well-groomed, dark glasses, talking to his minions on a cell-phone and snickering grimly at everyone who's out in the Afghani mountains playing hide-and-seek?

I assume the seekers know what they're doing, but. . . .

Don (just wondering) Firth