Green and Gore-y
It all stared with the beard. I never used to be a fan of Al Gore. To tell the truth, during the fiasco of the 2000 presidential election – that unfortunate bit of American history that introduced us to the “hanging chad” and the proverbial “lockbox” – Gore completely rubbed me the wrong way. The man whom I now idolize as an ecological savior then seemed to me a pompous, arrogant crybaby with the personality of a hermit crab.




