Downstreet, my Boi, as always, I appreciate your response to my challenging questions on the subject matter, particularly, your characterization of my "Bull Dog", bone-crushing approach in defense of my position. I however, would have preferred the Pit Bull Terrier, because of its jaw-locking ability that takes no prisoners regardless of which hand that fed it, may it be Mother's, or in my case, Uncle's.
And I would be remiss in not mentioning that the "bleeped-out word" you referenced was not of my doing but was a result of the "Talkshop Word Police" not recognizing the word synonymous with a child born out of wedlock as accptable for use in conversations here. As the good gentleman from the L 'Anse that I am, it is my desire to conform to the Police edict at all times, while keeping my 'stiff upper lip' in check. We from the North Side (the French Quarters, thank you!) recognize that we do not have the luxary of quickly accessing a church of any denonination to seek attoinment for our few venial sins.
Pardoning my audacity, the Good Lord(or was it Mother!....again) found it necessary to echo his words within close proximity of those sinners ears which are most in need of an intervention hence the multitude of denominations on the South Side of town as you have attested. YROTFLYAO, I could bet.
And lastly my good pal, I would leave the topic at the impasse on our contending positions but at the point where I would have mounted a more succinct challenge if I had chosen to do so.
Said you,
>>>>>>>......A nations duty is to its citizens, and therefore Mutha's, is to her British offspring which we aint, and nevah wuz.Unless you bought that fiction that you were a British subject. How then can you feel entitled to whatever Mutha has? .....<<<<<<<
On that, we in the French Quarters will continue to sing, " we want we Granfadah pay"
Ps.
It was Tony you saw in NY at that $10,000 a plate dinner for the Royals the other day. Remember, he made acquaintances with them some two years ago at Buckingham palace in London and came back to tell us how pleased he was to see Mother putting in good use our Grandparents Cocoa and Nutmeg money.
Try convincing him that he was not a British Subject.
Well done Down Street, for your succinctly written post, with your decimal of 0.5 glass of Rivers and coconut water to hand... and even Grand Anse beach will 'clap its hands', and the waters will sing out, the coconut trees will 'tap' the steel pan..... that Down Street.....Your Life Matters, especially on the GoGouyave forum!
PS what is the meaning of the 'Rivers' component of this drink?
