Two incredible take-downs of Thomas Friedman.
One is literary, and here's a sample:
But there are other critical factors integral to an understanding of my bollocks theory on the Middle East. Here they are:
MY MOUSTACHE – Americans have never really appreciated what a radical thing I did in growing a moustache, long the symbol of Arab male virility. I’m convinced that when Arab men catch a glimpse of my moustache as they bring me my breakfast in my hotel they are inspired and say to themselves: “Hmmm. Let’s see. He’s middle-aged. I’m middle-aged. He’s slightly tanned. I’m roughly the same colour. His name is Thomas. My name is Hussein. He is a prick. I sometimes act like a prick. He is not president of the United States. I am not president of the United States.
and one, my friends, is culinary:
both are awesome
Hat tip to BR!
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Bananas Foster Hysteria
WPTF poobah, and News and Observer columnist, Rick Martinez is quite a tough guy.
But it turns out you can make him shriek like a baby who has dropped its baba.
Just use Maker's Mark as the flammable in "Bananas Foster."
But it turns out you can make him shriek like a baby who has dropped its baba.Just use Maker's Mark as the flammable in "Bananas Foster."
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