Punch-drunk Rudy

For a native New Yorker, it's a familiar story: You work hard your whole life, day in, day out. But when the grind and the cold weather finally get to you, you park yourself in sunny Florida and retire. The weather is nice, the taxes are low, and there are plenty of other Northerners around to keep you company.

Of course, that wasn't quite the narrative Rudy Giuliani had in mind when he… » Full Story on Salon.com