A warrant of death political
The troubles in France seem not to be entirely fading away, and President Chirac has taken action to deal with the crisis. His diagnosis? "Profound National Malaise."
I have two words for the French people: Jimmy Carter.
However, unlike America in the seventies, they do not have as we did, waiting in the wings, the Godlike eminence of Ronald Reagan. They have Le Pen.
§ 3 Comments
[ You're too late, comments are closed ]


No shock, but James Lileks
No shock, but James">http://www.lileks.com/screedblog/05/11/111705.html]James Lileks agrees:
Oh, and earlier in the screed, unrelated to Black Jack Chirac's cheese-spine, this nice little turn of phrase about the 50,000 job training slots he's opened up for the rioters:
Hey, where the hell is Baby?
Hey, where the hell is Baby? Don't leave us hanging, you slacker.
Strangely enough, I haven't
Strangely enough, I haven't actually been slacking. The demands of ordinary life blew the long weekend for writing. I don't believe there's any way I'll finish before the end of the month, but I am going to finish the damn thing.