Really, W? Obama magnanimously invites you to help celebrate the execution of the man YOU said had to be caught, dead or alive, and you turn him down?
I wish, I sincerely wish, I could travel back in time to September 13, 2001 with a copy of this story, so you'd get a clear picture of what a buffoon you truly are, have been, and always will be. While you stand up there, spouting your nonsense thru the bullhorn of history's judgement, I would sidle up to you, and show you how humilated you become.
I doubt it would make a whit of difference to your overblown ego-trip that somehow you were a warrior, that you mattered in the annals of history, but just knowing that I did all that I could to prevent the catastrophe that was the next eight years of your administration would be enough. And if history crushed you under its wheels anyway? I could sleep at night.