On this, the last day of my leave, I give you the Wayfarer's Book Review.
1. The Big Nowhere James Elroy - Beyond all the literary and philosophical snobbery I gleaned from my 6 years of undergraduate work I found that above all reading I enjoy a good hardnosed noir detective novel. And Elroy is the best. I mean sure, some folks would cite The Big
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When I didn't speak to folks I was completely able to shed my Americaness...and the same thing worked for me back when I was in Bosnia...I can pass until someone comes to me muttering Czech or something, hell even some of the Brits in Liverpool were so heavily accented that I'd be like "huh? can you repeat that? It needs to come out slower and with contractions like Ya'll and ain't." Thats a bit of an exageration, but you know...
I don't really think I was embarassed or anything, I'm comfortable with who I am and where I come from...it, like everything this trip, took some adjusting, hell I had a reasonably difficult time just having normal conversations for a few days.
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If it wasn't for Ali I would've done the same trip to Europe as you, though with a slightly different list of countries (Italy, France, Ireland). And probably for a lot of the same reasons, we're alike you and I in many respects.
But I've been pimping a I [heart] NY shirt. With every glass of Bordeaux I'd've been sayin', "Ain't like they make it in Sonoma baby!" And I've been ordering Buwdweiser in Germany. Just like whenever I go to Mexico I wear a shirt that has something to do with Texas.
I used to think of the other countries that weren't Third World as our peers, but they're not. We're citizens of the empire my friend, and these are heady days. You're a soldier in the armies of Pax Americana, revel in that shit.
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alas you're wasting precious opportunity on mere fidelity.
Want to kick yourself now, or when you get back to the mahm?
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