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Saturday, January 31, 2015
“ON A PERSONAL NOTE; if you do not tell them, someone else will tell them. Let it come from you and not from a stranger, friend, classmate etc. You will be surprised to know how much your child/children know about life. I know that many of us don’t like to discuss sex with our children, but from a very early age they will start questioning you. Be kind, gentle and honest with your answer.”
My son was
5 the first time he asked me about sex. I told him that sex is about male or female
gender…. the difference between humans, animals etc. Our body parts tell if we
are boy or girl etc. That was the answer until he turned seven.
One day
when I picked him up from school he said, “Mom what is sex, and do not tell me
it is male or female or all the other things that you and dad say to me about
it?”
I was
thinking, Lord why me and not his father? Although I was a little uncomfortable
I knew that I had to be as truthful as possible because I felt he must have
heard about it from his friends. I said, “Sex is an intimate moment between two
people.”
“You and
dad did it because you had me?”
“Yes.”
“So you
did it again because you are having a baby?”
“Yes,” I
said.
“Okay,” He
said.
I was happy
that he accepted that answer but I was feeling embarrassed.
My daughter was 6 years when she said, “Mom a
girl in my class was wearing a bracelet and she said that it was a sex
bracelet. Do you know what a sex bracelet is?”
“I heard
about it, but what did you hear about it?”
“She said
that it was for boys to come on to her.”
I was taken
aback, but we discussed it.
I grew up
thinking that sex was a sin and a secret. It is not to be discussed so I did
not have discussions with anyone about it. When I got pregnant with my son I was
embarrassed that people would know that I am doing it. That was 25 years ago. When
we talk about it today Paul and Sarah would say, “That’s life!”
Always
have honest to goodness conversations with your child/children. Find a
comfortable spot and speak the truth.
Friday, January 30, 2015
Thursday, January 29, 2015
“This world is vast yet at times it seems so small. We all have a look-alike; double, twin, mirror image and that can be a scary thing.”
There are people that I don’t
know, but they argue that we met at so-and-so place. I would insist that we did
not and they sometimes get angry because they believe that I am not being
truthful. There are times people would smile at me… I return the smile and those
moments just ends with a good feeling. At times they smile as though they know
me and then I would start taxing my brain, ‘Oh my gosh, am I suppose to know
this person? Oh Jesus, who is this?
“Allison? How are you?” They
would ask. I would be still taxing my brain to remember, but I would say, “I’m
good. How are you?” … My brain would be going a mile a minute saying, ‘Remember,
remember. Oh gosh remember. Not for hell would I remember.”
“You don’t remember me
right?” They sometimes ask.
“I am sorry. You do look
familiar, but I cannot put a name to your face,” I would say… feeling a bit
embarrassed. They would tell me and weather or not we know each other, we usually
have a good conversation.
One day a lady said that I
helped her in Alaska . I explained to her that it wasn’t me. I have never
been to Alaska . I stood there listening to her try to make me
remember that we met. It hurt to see a bit of disappointment on her face as she
went on detailing the happy moment she shared with my look-alike.
A man said he met me while
traveling to England with his elderly mother. Midway into the flight she
had a situation; I helped her and did not complain. I told him I have never
been to England and he said that I have a look-alike.
This one had me in a tizzy,
because I did visit those two countries during the years mentioned.
A man smiled at me and said,
“Hi. How you doing? It is so good to see you.”
I said hi, it’s good to see
you too, but I did not smile.
He said, “You are Trinidadian,
right?”
“Yes. I am.”
“You don’t remember me?”
“No. I don’t.”
“We met 1979 in Canada then 1982 in the Bahamas ,” He said.
A feeling of awkwardness crossed
my heart as I calmly said, “We did, where in Canada and where in the Bahamas ?”
“At Niagara Falls and we both stayed at the same hotel on Paradise Island in the Bahamas .”
I explained, to him that I
was in Canada in 1979. I did not visit the fall. I was in the Bahamas in 1982 but I did not stay at a hotel on Paradise Island .
He looked at me as though I
was not being truthful, but then he said, “There is a person out there who has
a great resemblance to you.”
“We all have a double,” I
said and that was the end of the conversation, but the man kept looking at me
as though I am two-faced…
Wednesday, January 28, 2015
“Love is tender!”
Stop beating or verbally abusing your child/children then say to
them, “You know I did it because I love you.” That statement is wrong and
should not be stated! Love doesn’t hurt. People hurt people. There should be a
cut off age for licks/beating/blows. I believe from ages 10 it should stop. Yes
your child/children might be hard of hearing, stubborn, but there are other ways
to discipline them. Do not let your child/children believe that being abusive
is the right and only way to defuse a situation. Somebody has to break the
chain of painful and hurtful punishment.
Love is tender. It is the sweetest feeling you feel and it does
not make you inflict pain. Using love as your excuse for inflicting pain is
sending the wrong message. Later in life if your child is being badly treated
he/she is going to accept the executor’s reason, “Do you see what you made me
do? I am doing it (Abusing you) because I love you”…
Tuesday, January 27, 2015
If he or she hits you, I say
end the relationship. That strike you received should never happen. You cannot
rehabilitate an abuser. He or she will try to convince you that it is your
fault why he or she hits you. That is a LIE. The abuser will eventually kill
you. There are so many heartbreaking stories of relationships that ended in
death. Please— NOT three strikes and you are out. One strike and get out…
I have read the bible from
cover to cover and maybe I miss the part where God says to stay in an abusive
situation. I am reading it again and if I come across that part, I will post it.
He beats you! You feel hurt
from the blows as well as from the idea that he/she raised his/her hand at you.
Your friend/s… They are not your friend/s because a friend would not want you
to be hurt. So the associate/s who tells you that you are the wife, don’t leave
your home, you should stay, ask them one question… ‘Would you come to my home
and take the licks for me’? Now you would know who your
friend/s is.
Monday, January 26, 2015
Movie weather so my favorite movies…
Hackers, Stigmata, Avatar,
Apocalypto, 12 Years of Slave, DJango, Madea, O Brother, A thin line between
love and hate, Where Art Thou?, The Expendables, Mission Impossible,
The Book of Eli, RED, Amelie, The Chronicles of
Riddick, Ghost, EDtv, Jingle All The Way, This Christmas, How The Grinch Stole
Christmas, The Nightmare Before
Christmas, The Hunger Games, but Lucy takes the cake. I saw Lucy yesterday and I
loved it. It is the movie that I am going to watch over and over until another move
comes along to take the cake…. What is your favorite movie/s?
Blizzard! Snowstorm! Whiteout!
It really doesn’t matter what you
call it, it already started. The weatherman said
that we are going to get 2 feet or more of snow. It is winter and it is not the
end of the world. I hope you have; A warm coat, hat, scarf, gloves… When I head
out, I must have an umbrella. I remember, years ago when I was living in New Jersey , I would step out with my umbrella
on snowy days. I did not see anyone else walking around with one. People used
to look at me as though I was odd, but I ignored them because snow blowing in my
face is uncomfortable. It blinds you so walking is more treacherous. I still head
out with my umbrella, but I see many people out with theirs. Enjoy your day and
be safe.
Sunday, January 25, 2015
“Happy Sunday to you”
Disappointment
will come it is a way of life. Do not let it get you down. It is not the end of
the world and you are alive… living to face another day another story. Step
over the disappointment and move on to the next chapter.
The sudden disappointment of a hope leaves a scar which the
ultimate fulfillment of that hope never entirely removes. Thomas Hardy — 1840-1928
A blessed safe
day to you and yours.Saturday, January 24, 2015
Bob Marley – Who The Cap Fits
Man to man is so
unjust. Children you don’t know who to trust. Your worst enemy could be your
best friend and your best friend your worse enemy. Some will eat and drink with
you. Then behind them su-su ‘pon you. Only your friend know your secrets, so
only he could reveal it. And who the cap fits, let them wear it! Who the cap
fits, let them wear it! Said I throw me corn, me no call no fowl; I sayin,
“Cook-cook-cook, cluk-cluk-cluk.
Some will hate
you, pretend they love you now. Then behind they try to eliminate you. But who
Jah bless, no one curse. Thank God, we’re past the worse. Hypocrites and
parasites. Will come up and take a bite. And if your night should turn to day.
A lot of people would run away. And who the stock fits, let them wear it. Who
the cap fits let the wear it. Ah throw
me corn, me no call no fowl…
“Facebook Blockers”
Why
do people send you a friend request on FB, you accept then they block you from
seeing what they post? Is it because they are copying and pasting what you post
to their wall or are they just sneaky? Sneaky, like a snake! And
on that note I wish you a blessed safe day. If you have to be outside in the
snow, watch you steps.
Friday, January 23, 2015
“I have a lot of respect for polite and cultured men”
I did not
change my profile picture because I am not into pictures. Is that a bad thing?
I love to write. I love fiction. I love non-fiction. I love drama. I love to
inspire. I love to intrigue. I love to make my readers wonder.
Do I look
stressed? Do I sound stressed? Why do some of my FB male friends messaging me
asking me bullshit! Although my profile states that I am married and my name is
Allison, they would start with, Hi Sexy/Sweetheart/Honey/Darling and the best
one Hi Lover. They address me as though we wake up in the same bed every day. I
am on FB just to be inspired and to inspire, to laugh, to make you laugh and to
stay in touch with my Trinbago folks… especially when we take each other down
memory lane to our lifestyle from childhood to adult. To all my FB male friends
who have been, gentlemen… polite and cultured men, Thank you and I appreciate
you’. To all my FB male friends who are rude… ill-mannered, no class I am
deleting you in a flash…
Thursday, January 22, 2015
‘Good for you’ was one of the sayings by the old folks from Trinidad and Tobago.
They would say it when something good happened to you. There
were some mean-spirited people who used to say it when something bad happened to
you. You may fall, cut yourself, etc., and they would shout out, “Good fuh yuh!”
(Good for you).
If
I say it to you then something good did happened to you and I am wishing you
the best. My
wish for you today is that something that is ‘Good for you’ will happen to you…
Wednesday, January 21, 2015
Proverb 16:1-9
Man
may make plans in his heart, but what the tongue utters is from the LORD. All
the ways of a man may be pure in is own eyes,
but it is the LORD who proves the spirit. Entrust your works to the
LORD, and your plans will succeed. The LORD has made everything for his own
ends, even the wicked of rhe evil day. Every proud man is an abomination to the
LORD; I assure you that he will not go unpunished. By kindness and piety guilt
is expiated, and by the fear of the LORD man avoids evil. When the LORD is
pleased with a man’s ways, he makes even his enemies be at peace with him.
Better a little with virtue, than a large income with injustice. In his mind a
man plans his course, but the LORD direct his steps.
Tuesday, January 20, 2015
“Mock ah Trini”
My
children just got me flabbergasted with something that we were discussing so my
Trini twang, accent came out full blast; “Buh wait nah, whey yuh say?” (But wait
a minute, what did you say?”) I asked, but my children change the conversation
and started to mock me.
“Mom,
mih friens go be shock to hear yuh talk like ah Trini,” Paul said.
“Mine
too,” Sarah said.
“Dat
is all yuh an all yuh friens’. Whey yuh say before?”
“Nah,
we go talk ah bout dat later. You had us speaking Standard English. Our friends
used to ask us if we study in England ,” He said.
“Ah
glad, dat ah did correct all yuh when all yuh talk. Today all yuh, excellent in
English.
“Yeah.
Ah pass de class, wit ah A,” Paul said.
“Ah
pass de class wit ah A too. One thing ah could do is mock ah Trini, oui,” Sarah
said.
“I
could real do dat. Buh Sarah, we should have ah day call, mock ah Trini, day right?”
Paul said.
“Yeah.
Buh Paul, yuh askin’ answers?” Sarah said.”
“All yuh ass too happy oui, I said. Hysterical.
Monday, January 19, 2015
Martin Luther King Jr. Born: January 15, 1929, Atlanta — Assassinated: April 4, 1968, Memphis — 46 years ago.
Every man must decide whether he will walk in the light of
creative altruism or in the darkness of destructive selfishness. ― Martin Luther King Jr. (1929-1968)
If we are to go forward, we must go back and rediscover those
precious values - that all reality hinges on moral foundations and that all reality
has spiritual control. — Dr.
Martin Luther King. Jr, (1929-1968)
Of all the forms of inequality, injustice in health care is the most
shocking and inhumane. — Martin Luther
King Jr. (1929-1968)
Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that
matter. — Martin Luther King Jr. (1929-1968)
It may be true that the law cannot make a man love me, but it can
keep him from lynching me, and I think that's pretty important. — Martin Luther King Jr. (1929-1968)
Science investigates religion interprets. Science gives man
knowledge which is power religion gives man wisdom which is control. — Martin Luther King Jr. (1929-1968)
I want to be the white man's brother, not his brother-in-law. — Martin Luther King Jr. (1929-1968)
Means we use must be as pure as the ends we seek. — Martin Luther King Jr. (1929-1968)
A right delayed is a right denied. — Martin Luther King Jr. (1929-1968)
Sunday, January 18, 2015
Saturday, January 17, 2015
“They live among us and it is scary”
We really don’t know what our
neighbors are harboring. The world is not the same
world we used to know. An inactive rocket launcher was discovered
during a raid on a Bushwick apartment. NYPD is still investigating.
Friday, January 16, 2015
Be nice, the young ones are looking at you.
My
daughter had a disagreement with an elderly person. She came home from school
and looked pissed, but as usual I did not ask because I knew the drama would
unfold. She eventually took the tin of Milo , put a spoon in her
mouth, ate it then she said, “I really do not understand old people. You know you
are on your way out, oh gosh, why won’t you be nicer?”
Thursday, January 15, 2015
There are some men who will never be kind or loving to women.
Dogmatic!
A doctrinaire! Just determine to treat her badly and refusing to accept that
there are better ways of treating her. For the men who have a heart, who have
the gift of kindness, who say I love you and you feel the love from them, Thank
you.
Life
is stressful and added to it some men are unkind, mean, ruthless, cruel, wicked,
callous, heartless, hurtful, harsh and I can go on and on.
Menstruation— The pre-menstrual syndrome and menstrual cramps.
Child-birth— Postpartum depression. Baby
blues after childbirth is real.
Menopause— One
moment she feels hot, hot, hot. The next moment she is freezing. One minute she is happy and the next minute she is crying.
The aches and pains in her body, etc.
She gave
birth to you so I believe in all evenhandedness to her, you should delve deeply
into her issues. There are many books that give great accounts about women. Please
get a copy and read. It won’t be the end of the world. Life is to short. Make a
happy home.
Wednesday, January 14, 2015
A 9 year old boy was stabbed in his head and neck while he was on his way to school on Staten Island. It is dark when children are heading to school on mornings and dark when they are returning home. If you keep your child/children home from school you can get in trouble so you do not have a choice but to send them to school. Lord, I pray for guidance and protection for our children.
Tuesday, January 13, 2015
“Did you hear about this?”
The latest
victims of the war against children. Explosives were strapped to a 10 year old
girl in Kano, Nigeria. It exploded while she was in a crowded market. She died
along with 20 people. Children are now suicide bombers. What’s next?
Horrifying!
Monday, January 12, 2015
“My Story, 2015 a new chapter”
I thank GOD. I thank my LUCKY
STARS. A new year, a new story, my history and the chapter started. It cannot
be amended, but I could forget about it. I have no intention of doing that. This
is my opportunity, and I am going to live each day, doing the things I love to
do; loving the people close to me, praising GOD, cooking and writing. A blessed
safe day to you and yours.
Sunday, January 11, 2015
“Live your life”
Stop worrying about the
people who do not support you. Thank God
for blessing you with your gift…your talent.
Stop worrying about the
people who trash you, tell lies about you. Thank God for giving them the energy
to make others know that you are alive — breathing.
Stop worry about the negative
vibrations that many of them will convey. Thank God for the strength and the courage
to pay no attention to them. Live your life and love it too.
Saturday, January 10, 2015
“Nightly romantic walks”
Holding
hands with the one you love, walking and talking on the beach or in your
neighborhood on a moonlit night is a thing of the past. If you want to take
that night time romantic walk you must be able to defend yourself and your companion.
I love to kick so I say it is not too late to learn kickboxing. A blessed safe day to you
and yours.
Friday, January 9, 2015
“The annoying mother”
My daughter said, “Mom you
are grinding my gears!”
“What does that mean?”
“I am 17 yrs. I am not a
child. You want me to wear boots and a scarf. You are acting as though I am in elementary
school. I am pissed.”
“When your asthma starts or
you get a cold, who do you call?”
“Mom I will wear the boots,
but not the scarf.”
I agreed because her coat
zips all the way up. LORD, you know twenty years ago I used to dress wrong in
the winter because I wanted to look cute. I am going to stop being the annoying
mother, starting this winter.
Happy Friday. It is cold this morning not as cold as yesterday, but all I have to say to that is,”Thank God for seeing another day.” A blessed safe day to you and yours. A prayer for you.
Ps.115:1, 14. Not
to us, O LORD, not to us but to your name give glory because of your kindness,
because of your truth. May the LORD
bless you more and more, both you and your children. Amen.
Thursday, January 8, 2015
The Forest Is Our Home—The Sequel To Jan’s Mysterious Adventure— by A Valentine Joseph
“What Is Happiness?” She began. Where can one live and not have to worry about
the unthinkable, the unimaginable, the unbelievable and the unspeakable things
that are happening in the world. I know of a place like this.
I was born in a dense and desolate forest. It may seem
scary to many people who walk through it. Our house was a wooden house situated
in the middle of many tall trees like the Poui, immortal, silk cotton and teak.
We had no electricity, so at nights, the area gets pitch-black. It was still
very dark on moonlit nights, because the trees block the sky. I never saw stars
or the moon until I came into the civilized world.
There were five rooms in our house – a dining room,
kitchen, and three bedrooms. Our toilet was a latrine. The flames from two
flambeaus illuminated the house. Our water supply came from drums that were
filled by the rain. Most of our baths were taken in the river, and our showers
were taken when it was raining. We had no television, telephone, radio or a
clock, so we depended on the cock and the sun to know the time. When the cock
crowed, our day started and that was at ‘fo-day mornin’ –just before dawn.
My father,
mother, brother, Kenneth and I would have breakfast. After breakfast, my father
went to work on a farm and we stayed at home, tending to the animals and the
garden. At midday or when the
sun was directly over head, we broke for lunch.
The farm my father worked on was about three miles
away from our home. His pay for services rendered was by bartering, so he came
home with grocery supplies, clothes or animals. The animals he received were
chickens, ducks and goats. He also received two cows. Kenneth and I would
gather the eggs from the chickens and we would milk the cows and the goats.
The cow’s milk
was put in a bowl, covered and left overnight on the table. The next day, my
mother would skim off the cream, put it in a bottle, pour some water in the
bottle over the cream, then tap the bottle lightly on a folded piece of cloth.
This shakes the cream up in the water so that the excess milk would come out of
the cream and into the water. She poured off the water, added some more, then
continued shaking. The cream turns into butter and it floats on the water. My
mom would scoop out the butter, put it in a bowl, and add a little salt then
mix it. The butter was eaten on homemade bread that was baked in a dirt oven.
This oven was made by my father. He built a frame with bamboo and pieces of
wood, in the shape of a dome. When he was finished building the frame, he cut
up grass and mixed it with dirt, adding water to make a paste. He then
proceeded to slap the paste onto the frame. When he was done, he wet a piece of
cloth and wiped it, making it smooth. Some weeks after it dried, my mother
started baking bread and cakes in it. Food was cooked over a fire or on a coal
pot.
Kenneth and I would go hiking in the forest. Sometimes
we walked to areas where we heard voices. We hid behind trees so the people
could not see us. There were days when he went to work with my father, and I
would hike deep into the forest where the trees are very big and where there is
thick tall bamboo grass. At a particular time of the day, the forest gets very
quiet. I would lie on the ground, looking up at the trees, and listen to the silence.
The most peaceful tranquil moment filled my space and I sometimes fall asleep.
On most occasions, the rustling of the bamboo leaves by the wind would wake me,
and I knew the forest was coming alive. I listened, as the bamboo stems rubbed
against each other. The, woo woo woo woo sound it makes is the wake up call for
the animals. A garden lizard may scamper by or an iguana would run up a tree.
The monkeys swing from branch to branch, flipping as they did. It was as though
they were trying to show what they could do. The parrots, the toucan, the
kiskadee, and many other birdcalls, echoed through the forest. I like hearing
the kiskadee, because this bird sings its name over and over as it says, “kis
ka dee.” There were snakes in the forest, but not in the area where we hiked.
The mongoose lived in this part of the forest, and they kill snakes. Living in
the forest is my happiness.
If you have to face the cold today, I hope you have all the necessary paraphernalia you will need. Bundle up. Make sure that you have hat, scarf, gloves, etc. it is 9º Fahrenheit and the wind chills is 6º below. I hope you do not have to be out in the beastly cold for too long. Enjoy your day and be safe.
Wednesday, January 7, 2015
“No peace”
This morning I am thinking
about Trinidad
and Tobago and the world. When will the heartlessness, cruelty, callousness, cold-bloodedness,
mercilessness, unkindness, pitilessness end?
I do not wish people bad, but
I wish that the people who commit crimes on the innocent pay for it as soon as
possible. Day by day their conscience should be cluttered with their crimes so
that their days are nerve-racking and their nights sleepless. No peace for the
wicked.
Tuesday, January 6, 2015
“Quotes I Like”
"Eleven Hints for Life" — Author Unknown
Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, ends with a tear. When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling. Live your life so that when you die, you're the one smiling and everyone around you is crying.
Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, ends with a tear. When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling. Live your life so that when you die, you're the one smiling and everyone around you is crying.
"Eleven Hints for Life" — Author Unknown
The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything they just make the most of everything that comes along their way.
The happiest of people don't necessarily have the best of everything they just make the most of everything that comes along their way.
"Eleven Hints for Life" — Author Unknown
A careless word may kindle strife. A cruel word may wreck a life. A timely word may level stress. But a loving word may heal and bless.
A careless word may kindle strife. A cruel word may wreck a life. A timely word may level stress. But a loving word may heal and bless.
"Eleven Hints for Life" — Author Unknown
Always put yourself in the other's shoes. If you feel that it hurts you, it probably hurts the person too.
Always put yourself in the other's shoes. If you feel that it hurts you, it probably hurts the person too.
"Eleven Hints for Life" — Author Unknown
Dream what you want to dream, go where you want to go, be what you want to be. Because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you want to do.
Dream what you want to dream, go where you want to go, be what you want to be. Because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you want to do.
Governor Mario Cuomo, 52nd Governor of New York. Born June 15, 1932 — Died January 1, 2015
“I protect my
right to be a Catholic by preserving your right to believe as a Jew, a
Protestant, or non-believer, or as anything else you choose. We know that the
price of seeking to force our beliefs on others is that they might some day
force theirs on us.
When I worked at Monday, January 5, 2015
Sunday, January 4, 2015
“Happy Sunday to you and yours. The first Sunday of 2015. Thank God we are seeing it. Enjoy your day and be safe.”
Every day Angela
saw Larry on her way to work. The first day he spoke to her she walked away with
a smile and every time she saw him, he made her laugh. She liked him and looked
forward to seeing him, but one day while they were talking he said, “My wifie
works.”
“Okay. Anyway I have
to go.”
He had a wife so she
decided to avoid him. After three days of avoiding him, she was unsuccessful on
the fourth day. The moment she stepped out of the building where she worked, he
was standing outside waiting on her.
“Hi Angela, I
have not seen you for three days and I was worried about you. Are you okay?”
“Yes I am. My work
hours changed; that’s why we missed each other,” She said, although she knew
that was a lie.
“I would like to
take you to dinner.”
“Larry, you are a
nice person, but you are married so I am not going out with you,” She said.
“I am not married.”
“The last time we
spoke you said that your wifie works.”
“Wifie? No I was telling
you that my wiFi was working …
Saturday, January 3, 2015
Friday, January 2, 2015
“A New year so new rules!”
Shut up and
listen to your children! Stop beating them! You may not want to hear it, but
remember we all did wrong thing. Some of us are still doing wrong things.
Listen to your
children; especially your daughter/s. Do not leave her with the impression that
licks are the only thing that can mend a situation. You better listen otherwise
she will find a boy/man who would listen. In most cases he will listens with
his crotch! A blessed safe day to you and yours.Thursday, January 1, 2015
What the... Jesus! The banner trashing New York Mayor, Bill de Blasio is still flying over the New York sky. This is the shame of the United States of America; the world is watching us. The people who are doing this think that it’s a feather in their caps, but they will start seeing how the US is continuing to lose the world’s respect.
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