The Fall of the House of Bilderberg
As loyal readers will recall I hitched a ride to the Bilderberg Conference with Bill Gates and Hank Kissinger because my former personal assistant Armando neglected to order Beluga Caviar for the Rocinante – my private jet. What? Yes. I know. The resemblance IS amazing. Anyway, I intended to return to the United States the … Continue reading "The Fall of the House of Bilderberg"