The Chartnuts Kiss of Death is still uncannily inerrant. BIDU is doomed to return to $83, given Alan's continuing deadly, blubbery, smelly embrace. The death grip always kills.
Took the Great Circle Route on my way back to the States to visit family & friends. Stopped off in Iceland & Greenland. I'm sure that your molly-coddled, pousse package tour didn't take you to a Viking Age cuisine restaurant, & that even if it did, you were way too much of a big pousse to try the putrid shark, raw pork in whey, wind dried raw cow parts or any of the other wonderful uncooked dishes featured at such spots as the Fjorukrain in Hafnarfjorthur, a southern suburb of Reykjavik.