globalization? Think about it:
An English princess with an Egyptian boyfriend crashes in a French tunnel, driving a German car
with a Dutch engine, driven by a Belgian who was drunk on Scottish whisky, followed closely by Italian paparazzi on Japanese motorcycles; she was treated by an American doctor, using Brazilian medicines.
This is being sent to you by an American, using Bill Gate's technology, and you're probably reading this on a computer that uses Taiwanese chips, a Korean monitor, assembled by Bangladeshi workers in a plant in Singapore, transported by Indian lorry-drivers, hijacked by Indonesians, unloaded by Sicilian longshoremen, and probably trucked to you by a Mexican illegal....