Here's a video if you want to watch something.
Seeing this guy speaking caused me to experience a flashback.
Maybe it was the mushrooms.
No. It was this video.
The year was 1983 and there I was in Mexico at a bar/diner having a meal with a friend when a news item came on about some southern nation's congress being bombed. I sat there and watched it and pondered.
Boy, these Central and South American countries are so unstable. They can't even secure their own Congress.
I was pretty good with Spanish. Top of my class. No brag, just fact. Oh, I got the stupid little things wrong, the mistakes that children make, but I was still better than everyone else. I felt pity. Pity for my southern brothers. Maybe one day they'll be solid like us.
You know, their building looks a lot like ours does. These guy. They copy us all the time. I wonder which country it its. I tuned in my ears like a radio tuning dial and listened carefully for the name of the country.
OMG, they're talking about us!
We're the ones who are unsteady. We can't even protect our own congress.
Boy, does that ever teach me something about ... something.
Anyway, I'm pleased about the robocall thing. Now I can stop being a butt hole to random people internationally who vex me continuously.
I must now pray for forgiveness.
Jesus says I'm forgiven but I'm still a butt hole and this new law cannot fix that. What a bummer.