Musings From A Gondola, or I Still Can’t Quite Believe They Pay Me For This.
Several people pointed out this piece by Justin Webb about deducing the innermost soul of America from half a dozen guys you met in a ski-lift gondola*, too. It seems the same piece was spotted (in its first incarnation as a Radio Four broadcast) by Myrna Blyth of NRO. (Hat tip: Hazel Stein.) Actually, I’ve got a soft spot for Justin Webb. No one who can write Faced with another … Continue reading