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          :: Wednesday, January 12, 2005 ::
     
      
          
          Sir--Having survived the tsunami in Sri Lanka, I have one abiding memory of the aftermath.
 On New Year's Eve, I was returning to my evacuee relief centre, when I passed one of Colombo's finest restaurants. It was with surprise and dismay that I saw it was filled with freshly suited UN officials, their finely polished official cars and dutiful drivers parked ostentatiously outside.
 
 I went to bed early, on the floor of a sports hall along with 500 other displaced tourists. I couldn't get into a hotel; they were full of aid officials.
 
 I hate the UN.
 
 :: Max 7:13 AM  [+] ::
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