During my naïve days of watching cowboys and Indians I used to root for the cowboys not realizing that I would have been one of the Indians. However, today I want to support the cowboys who shoot those Indians who want to jump on board the travelling wagons. Those Indians would have read of the social hardship of my mother, the poverty of my family and our struggle to keep home and body intact while striving to excel using my God given talent. All celebrated when I excelled on the world stage. Now we have some Indians who would invite me to give prestige to their nation-wide event at the National Stadium and then exploit a Kodak moment by giving me a blasted plaque while they are smiling from ear to ear in the Nation? What the hell, a plaque??!! And you would tell me that you are a religious group interested in the physical and moral sustenance of Barbados’ youth? What am I going to do with a blasted plaque???!! I am mad, mad, mad!!! Don’t even bother to crack any heads, shoot all of dem Indians and throw dem off the wagon!
Posted on: Wed, 24 Jul 2013 23:24:10 +0000