Ryan's review
God's Middle Finger: Into the Lawless Heart of the Sierra Madre
by Richard Grant
Ryan's review
God's Middle Finger: Into the Lawless Heart of the Sierra Madre by Richard Grant
Ryan's review
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I believe a quote from the author will suffice:
"I drove out of the mountains and then north across the plains and deserts and I didn't stop driving for fifteen hours until I was within striking distance of the U.S. border. I was ready to write about celebrity bathroom fixtures for a living, designer footwear, what your window treatments say about you. Some other fool could go into Sinaloa. I never wanted to set foot in the Sierra Madre again. The mean drunken hillbillies who lived up there could all feud themselves into extinction and burn in hell. I was out of courage, out of patience, out of compassion. They were sons of their whoring mothers, who had been fornicating with dogs."
"I drove out of the mountains and then north across the plains and deserts and I didn't stop driving for fifteen hours until I was within striking distance of the U.S. border. I was ready to write about celebrity bathroom fixtures for a living, designer footwear, what your window treatments say about you. Some other fool could go into Sinaloa. I never wanted to set foot in the Sierra Madre again. The mean drunken hillbillies who lived up there could all feud themselves into extinction and burn in hell. I was out of courage, out of patience, out of compassion. They were sons of their whoring mothers, who had been fornicating with dogs."
