Has the world gone entirely mad?
Actually, I wanted to post the next Giacomo Arbate installment tonight.
On vacation, in a very remote location, I only go online for brief minutes at night. And it is not good when I open FB and find myself blinking at the screen, waiting for someone to remove what has to be a glitch in the system.
How dead do you have to be on the inside – and what has killed, bit by bit, the humanity inside of you – to mow down families with a truck?
84 dead in Nice.
I head over to the news portal, and that is not the first headline. The first headline is the Turkish military staging a putsch as I type these lines.
Has everything gone stark raving mad?
Stop this train. We want to get off.