I am Vice Chairman of Hang Seng Bank, I have Important Matter to Discuss with you concerning my late client, Died without a NEXT OF KIN. Send me your private email for full details information. email me at (infovsa@ aim.com)
Regards Dr.Raymond Chien Kuo Fung
When I was a young boy, my father instructed my older brother and me of the value of a firm handshake.
"It's a sign of a man."
My brother and I were only 8 and 7, but we heeded out father's instructions.
Most of our peers were told the same by their fathers, but that didn't stop bullies from trying to crush your knuckles.
The worst was Father Gavin, the local parish priest, who tested our grips.
He almost made my friend Chuckie Lally cry from the pain.
He attempted to break my knuckles.
I stamped on his foot with my boots.
Hard.
He released me and I warned him, "Don't you ever touch Chuckie."
All the boys in our parish knew Father Gavin to be one of those men who hurt boys.
We hated him.
But none of us were ever touched by him.
I still give a firm handshake, but spare Asians and Arabs the iron grip of West.
Not so the 45th President of the USA.
Donald Trump has dragged US politicians and foreign leaders closer to him as a sign of domination.
At the most recent G-8 he aggressed the newly elected President of France and Emmanuel Macron crushed the doughty pitt of # 45 until Trump signaled 'uncle'.
What a wanker.
Trump that is.
He has no idea of etiquette, but what else can you expect from the KKK.
To see the exchange between Macron and Trump, please go to the following URL
https://www.theguardian.com/us-news/2017/may/28/the-trump-handshake-how-world-leaders-are-fighting-back
I like Montana.
Evel Knievel came from Anaconda. The speed limit was once 'whatever is reasonable and proper. Bars give drinkers 'take-away' cups.
Chico Springs is one of my favorite places in the world.
Ms. Carolina liked drinking there.
She sat well on a horse.
Unlike me.
But I extensively searched the Internet for a Greg Ginaforte on a horse.
Not one.
And not one of him manhandling a member of the Press for asking the eventual winner of the 2017 Congressional Special Election his thoughts on the GOP anti-health bill.
Rob Quist received 44% without any support from the DNC, who should be banned from the polls for ineptitude.
The Democratic candidate preferred a banjo to a horse.
At least he was born from Montana.
Just like Evel Kneivel.
He rode everything.
Rob Quist, a cowboy banjo player, has the lead in a run for a vacant congressional seat representing Montana. The DNC ignored his campaign, preferring to back special interest politicians. They lost in the primary and still they refused to support a man from a Cut Bank ranching family... to until he beat their flunkies. He is on the good side of many issues; gay rights, education, social security, health et al. The DNC hate him.
But not Bernie.
He stands strong for Rob against his GOP alternative.
Fucking Greg Gianforte.
Today this San Diego native was arrested for assaulting a reporter.
The cretin body-slammed the reporter, who asked about health care.
I know he doesn't deserve the noose.
But no one has swung with dancing heels at Deer Lodge for a long time.
Montana deserves better as do the people of the USA.
To hear Rob Quist's version of SHADY GROVE, please go the the following URL
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QzPaI5bTP48
A bomber struck a Ariana Grande concert in Manchester.
Over twenty young people were killed by the explosion.
The destruction was horrific.
Young innocents.
Dead.
Why?
Israel attacking a Palestine beach.
Yemeni children killed by a drone missile strike ordered by Obama.
Bloody Sunday by the Brits.
When will there be peace.
I am a die-hard Boston Celtics fan.
I listened on the radio to their games in the late 1950s.
I watched the Green on TV in the 1960s.
I still consider Bill Russell the greatest player ever in the NBA.
I was lucky enough to see their battles at Boston Garden in the 70s.
Hondo, Cowens, Silas, Jo-Jo, Don Nelson.
I loved that team and they beat the Bucks to win a 12th Championship for the Celtics.
The Bird years.
The Big Three.
And now the new team.
Blown out twice by the Cavs.
Isiah Thomas out for game 3.
Then they fuck Cleveland at home.
An LA friend asked for my prediction.
"Celts in 6."
"How?"
"28-3."
"28-3?"
I can't even remember who the Patriots beat in the Superbowl other than they blew out their lungs and had nothing left for the 4th quarter.
28-3.
Go Green.
Hollywood has no respect for history. Writers redraft the flow of time according to filmgoers' demographics. I don't really mind these idiots placing the discovery of America at the same year as Mel Gibson's APOCALYSO or the non-existence of emperors in GLADIATOR, however the heresy of the most recent STAR TREKs should be considered heresy by Trekkies everywhere.
Firstly they have James T. Kirk born in space rather than Riverside Iowa.
Secondly they destroy the planet Vulcan and kill off Spock's mother because she falls to her death just out of reach of her son.
Spock also has a relationship with Uhuru.
Lastly the Romulan war criminal more resembled a speedfreak skateboarder than an alien from another planet.
But what can you expect from Hollywood?
Of course I watched the movie online.
I hate sitting with fat soda-slurping popcorn eaters.
