I wish we had met in Cairo. Instead, we’re shaking hands in a sweaty little hotel room in Tobruk five hundred miles up the coast. Call...

Larimer County, Colorado, 1924 Jonah Henderson did everything out of hunger. He was a shark, both with cards and his appetite, and his...

They called him the Saracen. As though he was first amongst thousands. And to me he was. But I knew him first as Durras. He found me on...

It took me close to a decade to visit my dad, and the old man couldn’t wait a two-hour flight to die. He gave it his best shot though,...