Suman Palit (of the always informative Kolkata Libertarian) writes his ode to Israel. Well, it’s more of a list than an ode, really. But if you ignore the numbers, and excuse the fact that nothing much rhymes, and can convince yourself Suman wrote it while sporting a black turtleneck and a beret and sipping a Dry Riesling…it’s a friggin’ ode.
mmmm.. Dry Riesling. My favorite wine!
It’s soooo North Beach 1962, Daddy-O!
Can you diggit! (snaps fingers to never ending bass line)