Some final notes on Islam:
On a tape from the memorial service held in his home town of Hoboken, I finally heard it this morning - not even Frank, but some imposter braying out "My Way" to the assembled throng. I switched off the radio.
Long-time readers of this Journal may recall my promoting Barry Sears' "Zone" diet some months back. Alas, I have fallen by the wayside; I'm eating french bread right now. I apologize to my body; but it's just so tasty! I get a baguette on the way home, and eat up about 2/3 that evening, saving the rest for breakfast the next morning (even though by then it's total crunch). I have sandwiches in the evening, with cheese, or sliced meat - even smoked salmon, like tonight. Or just butter - with fruit preserves; my Euro-traveling staple. I've been through the German city Ulm three times now, but have yet to visit the Museum of Bread there - next time for sure.
Politics is the business of who gets what, when and where.
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