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Saturday, October 31, 2009

Holy Cow Life got it the way!

It just never amazes me how life can get in the way of a good idea. I was all motivated and manic about starting this blog and BLAM, I go pretty ckookoo for cocoa puff. So I will get to that drama later let's go on with the show.

As we last left our intrepid hero he was being abandoned by his father and the rest of the family was landing on a snowy runway in New York. An old lady (grandma) and a middle age woman (mom) dragging three small children a couple of thousand miles away to try a start at a better life. I actually remember getting of the plane and having to go down the stairs of this gigantic plane, it was a Pan-Am 747, we had to walk on the runway to get to the concourse. It was damn cold for us true southerners.

I don't know if I was like other children in that same situation but I do not remember anger or fear, I remember just doings. Playing somewhere, eating, setting myself on fire trying to lite a gas oven to make frozen pizza. I remember the building we moved to but I don't remember how we got there. It was a dark brick apartment building 170th and Walton avenue. Right across the street from PS 64. OK a little taste now. Be back no more months in between...

Monday, August 17, 2009

You got me started.

So OK I can't spell. If you knew my background you would say I am lucky I can spell what I can.

I am not going to be high and mighty with this Blog, but I am going to let you all know how I

think, and why you should think like me. So maybe I should let you know a little about my

background so you can understand what shaped my point of view.


First I was born to a middle class political couple in Puerto Rico. Who cares what they each did

the were both connected during the 70's to some well known Puerto Rican political figures.

My father was involved in one of the biggest political scandals in Puerto Rico when the then

Governor Romero Barcelo allegedly ordered a hit on some left wing activist. Great movie with

Andy Garcia , " A show of force". As family legend goes he was the one that destroyed the tapes

that caught the governor giving the go ahead.

So dad was known not only for being a very well verse press secretary but also for being an

incredible drunk and womanizer. Which leads to us leaving him and heading to the Bronx. I

continue history tomorrow.

You always remember your first

I have already embarrassed myself enough today. I got the idea of setting up a blob from the mother of my assistant and said what the hell. I did a radio show here in Dallas, TX for three years and had enough to say, so why not a blog? My blog will be simple. To educate Hispanics to the fact that we are at heart conservatives. That we have been Borg-like too long, listening and begging those on the left for a chance at the great American dream. Morally and politically we have to embrace Conservative values and reject the socialist ideas that are developing in our countries. So AGACHATE and be ready to take it. Cause the Rican is coming with the truth.