They found me. I don't know how, but they found me. Run for it Marty!

Mar 06, 2011 07:50

So I'm here on the Libyan border. Tiny Tunisian town called Ben Guerdane, dusty roads, donkeys pulling carts, beat-up old pickups and men in djellabas, bronzed foreign correspondents posing at terrace cafes, photographers scanning through pictures by their satellite transmitters. Beautiful musical call to prayer round these parts, quite different ( Read more... )

tunisia, can't i use my wit as a pitchfork, libya, always roaming with a hungry heart, news

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norabird March 6 2011, 11:12:20 UTC
ahhhhhh i am jealous. wishing you a good trip and good luck.

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herself_nyc March 6 2011, 16:14:07 UTC
I'd be happy to “kidnap” you and we could split the 3000 euros. ;)

Seriously, though, wow. You're there! I look forward to all you have to say. I still can't belief Ghaddafi hasn't just given up. It seems he'll have to in the medium run, but I guess first he has to kill a lot of people.

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weofodthignen March 19 2011, 15:49:11 UTC
:-D You're so intrepid.

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