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April 2008
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December 2008
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The Puertorican Independence Party loses its franchise, again!
When the people fear their government, there is tyranny;
when the government fears the people, there is liberty.
—[ Thomas Jefferson ]— This election has proven that the people are still well in command of their destiny, the future leaders would do well to heed the lessons here implied. We are a thinking, well-informed body who are selecting you to be the instrument of our will. In essence, you are honored with the role of public servant. Operative word here: “servant”. But enough of Anibal and his lies! Let’s talk about the truth, and in this case, a very special truth that has been decades in the making, and which only now, based on the results of the last two elections, comes to light in full blossom. Oh, yes, the truth, at last. How lovely, how grand! After decades of basking in the glow of a falsely perceived intellectuality, we can now see clearly the true colors of the so-called independentistas. This is the second election in a row, where they have failed to attract enough of a following to even stay within the race. I’m sorry for you guys, but the truth is that, without those numbers, you can no longer claim to represent a legitimate aspiration of The People of Puerto Rico. You should take a bow, you put up a good fight, but now it is time to face the music. We The People of Puerto Rico, do not care enough for you and your leftist ideals to even give you the votes to keep your franchise. By any legal definition, you do not represent Us. This is your final, civilized call to leave the arena gracefully, and with dignity, and not try to "pull a Rosello". In other words, it was nice, but now it is over, good bye, go away. Now, please, good bye, go away. Speaking of falsehoods, here's another bejeweled "revelation" from the only-true poll of public opinion, (a.k.a. general elections): the "pendejín" vote. In keeping with the patent, almost boundless contempt that the governor has for the people's intelligence he ordered the faithful horde of core-commonwealth-fanatics to voice themselves as faithful statehooders who will "demand that they be respected" by voting for Rosello as a write-in candidate. I think that what was being sought here was that the pro-statehood population would be swayed by their perceived "colleagues" to undermine the legitimate Fortuño candidacy by casting their votes elsewhere (Rosello) and therefore actually increasing the chances that (dig this!) those who don't vote for Anibal, actually help elect him again!
The kind of animal idiocy that is supposed of the statehooders, for a scheme like that to
work is even more insulting than the contemptuous laugh from the "close the door" incident.
Accounting for the use of brain-cell-destroying toxins like aspartame, and the incidence of x-ray exposure during early pregnancy, having 20,700-odd mentaly deficient individuals out of every one million is disturbing, from a health-care point of view, but understandable and even insignificant from a political point of view. These elections have made it clear to everyone, in Puerto Rico, and abroad, who are the sane, and who are the "pendejines". From the bottom of my heart: Thank you, People of Puerto Rico!
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And now, the end is near; and so I face the final curtain. My friend, I'll say it clear, I'll state my case, of which I'm certain. I've lived a life that's full. I've traveled each and every highway; and more, much more than this, I did it my way.
Regrets, I've had a few; But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do and saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course; each careful step along the byway, but more, much more than this, I did it my way.
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew, when I bit off more than I could chew. But through it all, when there was doubt, I ate it up and spit it out. I faced it all and I stood tall; and did it my way.
I've loved, I've laughed and cried. I've had my fill; my share of losing. And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing. To think I did all that; and may I say - not in a shy way, no, oh no not me, I did it my way.
For what is a man, what has he got? If not himself, then he has naught. To say the things he truly feels; and not the words of one who kneels. The record shows I took the blows - And did it my way!