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Well, Do You, Punk? Friday, Jun. 13, 2008 - 12:38 a.m. I got the Brady Bunch episode on tape which features the appearance of Christine Baranski some thirty eight years ago; I'll try various methods of securing some stills and let you know how that turns out. --- Today is Friday The 13th. There are actually people who have a genuine fear of this day, which astonishes me, since I tend to fly in the face of convention. Today, if I can find one that's small expendable, I'll break a mirror. I'll also step on cracks, and I'll be extra nice to any black cats today. I do plan to travel soon, even though not today, but at least I'll be travelling on a relatively friendly airline with no unlucky logo. --- I got a letter from one of the regular people who sends me things: (Please pardon strange word wraps) I hope this email does something to get us all involved, this is just wrong on so many levels... So I took a deep breath -- and I wrote back. Despite his use of an Irish last name, I'll have you know my husband is of Mexican ancestry. He was adopted. His name at birth was John Espinosa. My best friend also has Mexican heritage, and his name happens to be David Marron. So now I wait and see what response I get. I know what will happen. My father was a peach inspector during the summer, and he said there were no harder working people on the planet than the Mexicans he worked with. My grandmother lived in a neighborhood where there were eventually Mexicans living on three sides of her, and they treated her with exquisite respect and gentleness and considered her their own abuela, and their love surrounded her like a big warm blanket for the last thirty years of her life. Personally I have never found a kinder, more funny, and more hardworking group of people than Mexicans. Any time I have ever traveled and there's been a Mexican standing next to me in line somewhere, a conversation is begun and food is shared. The thing about the United States of America is that, despite feelings to the contrary? There's room enough for everybody, honest there is. Amnesty programs are absolutely valid and neccesssary, and I hope the situation with immigration is remedied in a reasonable manner so they can stay here and continue to contribute to our culture. I'm sick of the shit shovelers. If you don't want non-immigrant Mexican workers here, then speak with your wallet and don't ever buy fresh produce from anybody, anywhere, ever again. Because uh-oh! Guess what? Those goddam Meskins done layed hands on ALL OF IT. --- All right, that's enough. Have a LUCKY DAY!!!! ---
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