How is that even though I knew the Frenchies were coming I still had the gut reaction of "The French? Shit!"?
Another great morning read thanks to Chapter 52; thank you Mark Arbour. Lots of things, Akbar really went through the ringer a bit going from milquetoast to leader and confidant nationalist to someone worried about the sovereignty of his homeland. Granger, of course, was just...Granger, even though his trip just got a lot more complicated but potentially easier too (assuming he really can drop the dress and make up for good). Akbar and Granger, YUM! Winkler was (continues to be) an unsung hero, supporting George through his crazy tribulations, I wonder what a day in his life is like. Is it like being the painting next to the Mona Lisa? As for the French? Shit!