“Travelers along the Mediterranean-to-Jerusalem corridor could stop, drop a quarter in a telescope and watch the Arabs fighting each other. That show would go on forever, because that’s what Arabs do: fight each other. Back in Baja’s garden of Eban, it would be almost Biblical.”
& I think it’s about time for me to tell this story. It’s been 41 years since it happened, but all this fol-de-rol about the President’s bodyguards cavorting in Cartegena with some money-grubbing hookers has got me thinking about it again. This doesn’t have anything to do with prostitutes. But it does have to do […]
A stand-your-ground question 31 years old: Does a former midget wrestler who flashes the clientele, beans the barkeep with a pool cue and threatens to come over the bar and put a hurt on the blitzed bartender deserve to die?