Our Paris Bureau
We occasionally receive email from readers wondering if -- behind this modest facade -- we truly do maintain a staff of reporters, editors, theologians, and sketchy web-surfers. The answer is yes, we do. But we had hoped to keep our brick-and-mortar outposts under the radar. Alas, the Old Timer, on his recent trip to the land of grapes and cheese and skinny women, espied our Paris digs, there in the Latin Quarter, on Boulevard Saint-Germain. The goal of our Parisian agents is the restoration of the legitimate monarchy. By which we mean the Merovingians, of course.
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The Old Timer said ... (1:23 PM) :
post a commentThe Merovingians and not the Capetians? Interesting. In any event, all efforts to restore any French monarchy need to pay heed to John Steinbeck's classic cautionary tale "The Short Reign of Pippin IV". The Old Timer