“Hey, you hear about Prague?” I asked my brother one afternoon. I was over at his place, copping a beverage from the fridge. “The ice cream bar?” he says. “No, the city,” I said. “I think so,” he said. “Anyway, I heard of it.” “They had that shooting over there. Remember that?” “Oh, they making … Continue reading 183 of the Best Countries to Not Get Shot by a Lunatic
