As we were all painfully aware, I did not win the election, and Patrick’s swearing in took place in Woodford Square. I had to see for myself, so I was willing to endure Jack’s whining after changing “Sesame Street”.
Upon watching, George Maxwell Richards wasn’t the only one doing some swearing.
“Bas, dat shoulda be we yuh know.” said Ramesh, thoughtfully.
“Don’t worry, we gonna give them hell.” I told him.
What was interesting was where the PM said the meeting took place: I hope the PM knows that all those “supporters” were vagrants living in Woodford Square and were just cheering because they were glad free red jerseys were being handed out.
I am sure an actual supporter or two may have stumbled in, but even they are future vagrants, considering how high food prices are.
All of this aside, there was no mention in the dailies about my triumphant return to blogging after retiring a long time ago. Seems as though the PNM has started controlling the newspapers, keeping these important stories out. Thank goodness the UNC is getting their “internet pimp game on,” as Ramesh puts it. Got to love Ramesh, even though I DESTROYED his career with those pitears.