While everyone + dog watches the inauguration, I’ll be out in Nanjing. I have a new Mises piece that should run during this time, so if you see me out at Fuzi Temple or Zhongshan Tomb feel free to tell me how much you hated it. Oh and I probably won’t make the effort to login to the interwebs at all. So flame away.
With that I leave you with a song I was forced – by pretty women of course – to sing at a KTV tonight.
FYI: Cathay is an old school term meaning “China” — as used by the Hong Kong-based airliner.