Morning idiosyncrasy in

Don’t ask what happened to us in Beijing last night. So we were driving from the Steele Casino gambling house at 10 when, suddenly, this man walks up to us and tells us some shit like: ” what you’ll do when the dear blessed God himself will come by to have a cup of tea ” or some thing like that. So we said, Once we have a war there is only one thing to do. It must be won. For defeat brings worse things than any that can ever happen in war. No, seriously now, Ernest Hemingway said that. But still, doesn’t it? As though that wasn’t strange enough later that morning we were on our way to the Carpenter Arena at around 9:30 and this guy shouts out at us from across, asking us some shit like: “which way to Brady Theater” or some thing like that. So we said to him, what’s with these people, anyway? Oh man! Can’t a girl explore the city without all of Asia driving you unglued? Hey…