It has been seven years now, and what I wrote two years ago is still applicable, sadly.
Now, each fall, we hear the distant thunder, the stories about predator drones in Pakistan, gunships dancing over barren hillsides, and collateral damage destroying the people who were in the wrong place at the wrong time. And all with it the faint promise of finding the guy responsible, while showing his work, a snuff film on the jumbotron, to justify our latest folly.
More later,
Lord Grey’s Lisp: Or, how to write speech impediments (or not)
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Readers of Dorothy Dunnett might already know where I’m heading with this.
For them, I say “Stop now, if you wish. Nothing new to see, here.” For the
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