Tilting at Windmills...
Last evening I got to thinking about an old novel that was written by a Spanish guy...
The novel was about a delusional man who imagined himself to be a chivalrous warrior, and who, along with his hapless sidekick attacked Spanish windmills in order to save the honor of a fair damsel, who in reality was the village prostitute.
There must be something about Spanish windmills that attracts this kind of thing.
-AC
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