I didn’t know what to expect, after flying halfway around the world, in terms of beverages. Considering my slightly embarrassing addiction to Diet Pepsi, I was worried that my primary source of caffeine would be unavailable in the Middle East, leaving me a grumpy, jet-lagged bear with a searing headache until the withdrawal pangs passed….
Category: Meandering to the Beat of My Own Cowbell
Smooth Criminal
I thought coming to Kuwait meant giving up all things porcine for nine days, but I had some of the best ribs in recent memory tonight. To avoid potential problems with blogging about things that aren’t precisely legal here, let me say only that we attended a secret restaurant that serves the meat that rhymes…
Blue Speckled Pup 