It's the eve, perhaps, of the Monkey Bastard King's illegal war, and I'm having some tea. I just came from a dinner party where the talk circled around and around the subject of the war and no matter how much we tried to talk about normal things we kept coming back to it. Is this like Vietnam all over again? Hardly: this is like World War II all over again, except, as one of my friends says, we're Germany.
I'll have more things to say later about this weekend, including the latest protest march (in the rain) and a viewing of a Japanese film called "Twenty-Four Eyes". But now I'm just savoring the last drops of democracy. Tasted pretty good while it lasted!











