Knife Gang Robs Ian Wright's Family
I’ve decided to mark my dramatic return to the blogosphere with a couple of election analyses for both the European Parliament election and the UK local elections (coming in a later post) held in the last week. Yet, from the way it’s being reported, you would think that the entire European project has been brought to its knees.
Tendulkar digs in. The crowd wants history. The only thing missing from Tendulkar's résumé is a Test century at Lord's. Here, like the men in the trilogy of oil paintings, Bradman and Tendulkar exist in the same dimension. The men with me speak of Bradman as if he were standing inside at the Bowler's Bar, ordering a Foster's on draught, which given one of many odd but strictly enforced club rules, even he would not be allowed to take across the hall to the Long Room Bar.
A tourist from England went to the aid of a fellow countryman in a Kissimmee hotel parking lot Monday night, chasing down a female purse snatcher who had accosted a 52-year-old British woman.Eunice Everson was walking from the parking lot to the lobby of the Comfort Suites hotel at 4018 W. Vine St. about 9 p.m. when a woman came up from behind and attacked her.The purse snatcher wrestled away Everson's handbag and then knocked her to the pavement, Kissimmee police Sgt. Doug Parsons said. The mugger then ran behind a nearby Red Lobster restaurant.
Marqusee walks me across the narrow street to a taxi company. We wait to catch the dispatcher's attention, and he casually mentions that this building is where Daniel Defoe wrote "Robinson Crusoe." It's true. There's a small blue plaque on the building. In 1719, the darkest hell a writer could conjure was being stranded on an island. Now a chance to be disconnected from the world - and from my own mind - seems like paradise. I'm desperate to be shipwrecked.
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