Living with Legends

Poet Dylan Thomas’ house in Wales has been beseiged by raving real estate vultures hell-bent on laying waste to the historic structure in a psychotic frenzy of greed that can be satisfied only when they have squeezed every last farthing from the rubble strown lot upon which not one single-celled organism is suffered to draw breath and not one red brick is allowed to rest upon another.  Oh, wait, that’s the Chelsea.  But Thomas’ house is up for auction, I meant to say.