While Karachi bleeds and the rest of the country drowns, Lord V decides to go on a sojourn to the South of France to spend some quality time with daddy at the large Villa his family owns (for 24 years no less). Were it not that we expected no better from the slime who govern us, Pakistanis would reserve the right to be disappointed. Fact is, we laid our thorny bed years ago. Now we just wallow in sting-y misery waiting for the next big disaster to hit us. But in the spirit of human kindness (even for those who least deserve it), let's all hope V's trip to France is nice and relaxing. That way, at least someone is having some fun.