May Day (belated)

May Day has been and gone again, and still no internation revolution, there is always next year.. This year I spent it in the jungle, drinking Vodka with Vietnamese farmers, which was somewhat novel.

And Osama Bin Larden is dead... and I'm not quite sure why I do not care.

Maybe because it is far too late to do any good to anyone, or maybe because I was never convinced that he really existed.