I suppose it's a little like thinking about winning the lottery. For a few minutes after purchasing an essentially worthless ticket, one's mind can take a vacation and think of all the wonderful possibilities that would open up if only one won! It's like a nearly free vacation from the workaday cares of the world. That must be what the Falklands are to the Argentinians, something outside of themselves, a shining city on the hill, a taliesin of the mind, or a free ticket to an all-nude Club Med on the Isle of Guadaloupe. That must be it!
But, like all such fantasies, it will not come to pass. El condor, no pasa....



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