Ali G

It's been a pretty sad day, which I'll talk about later when I'm feeling a little less bruised.  In the meantime I guess I need to think about the silly, and thus the transcendent.  Here's a picture of Ali G, the waiter at the Africa House Hotel in Zanzibar who gave us so much joy.  I can't wait to see him again.

Here he is posing at the fashion show that was running at the hotel.  He went out of his way to reserve front row seats for some of our students, who foolishly managed to not show up.  Life is too fleeting to miss anything.