I bet he appreciated it, SB. Or, as Katz's used to say, "Send A Salami to your Boy in the Army."
The Navy Gets the Gravy but the army gets the beans beans beans beans beans
He - (Simón Bolívar) - was shaken by the overwhelming revelation that the headlong race between his misfortunes and his dreams was at that moment reaching the finishing line. The rest was darkness. "Damn it," He sighed. "How will I ever get out of this labyrinth!"
So what’s the labyrinth?
That’s the mystery isn’t it? Is the labyrinth living or dying? Which is he trying to escape - the world, or, the end of it?
