
Come live in London. It started in the second world war and has been bombed ever since on a regular basis.
The only way to live with it is humour.
edit/ Coincidently I had a drunken conversation with a Norwegian girl in a pub in Oxford Street on Tuesday.
She had come back from Paris and realised how much damage London had sustained in the war from bombing only after seeing how intact Paris was.
( , Thu 7 Jul 2005, 9:57, archived)