I don’t know how this whole Afghanistan thing is going to play out, but these kinds of things make me smile:
In Fallen Taliban City, a Busy, Busy Barber: “Within hours of the Taliban retreat, Habibullah opened the box, and today the music played so loud that his voice was barely audible. “I haven’t listened to music in two years,” he said, sitting cross-legged on a pillow. “It’s nice.””