Comments for: Grids that don’t go down

It’s an hour past dawn on Friday morning in the Hindu Kush foothills. The call to prayer, mercifully un-microphoned, woke me at 4:30. I lit a kerosene lantern, climbed a roof ladder, and positioned the antenna of my latest cutting-edge indulgence: a World Space satellite radio purchased at… Read More
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