dela

when not traipsing about central america or planning his next trip to his spanish motherland, dela contents himself with dabbling in american politics, acoustic guitar, improvisational comedy, and extreme ironing. by "dabbling", we mean to say that he has engineered an imminent coup d'etat at the white house, has perfected a technique that puts master flamenco guitarrists to shame, possesses the ability to induce paroxysms of laughter in any organism with detectable brain activity, and has a penchant for ironing his pants off the sides of semis barrelling down route 66. that dela. what will he think of next?