This week I find myself in Boston, one of the couple of American cities which call themselves the cradle of liberty. But I\u27m not drawn like a moth to the Revolution. It\u27s just not my bean.
Instead, I find myself in the awkward position of standing at a visitor desk and asking a park ranger what will interest a Civil War geek in a Revolutionary-bent city. That dog don\u27t hunt so well. [excerpt
