Saturday, July 5, 2014

Confrontation Looms

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

The Minister of Finance has a sadistic streak in his personality make up. He goes up and down the country talking consensus, read tolerance instead, of all his political mischief.
All the while he is just visiting the to gauge how very stupid Saint Lucians are, so readily accepting the increasing hardships, misery and mischief he himself continues to inflict on them.
Some are just too dumb and are quite comfortable, like frogs in the proverbial pan of hot water. They will boil to economic death.

Anonymous said...

Jan Rapier??? I doubt very much your existence. Stop writing under non de plumes we want to assess your credililty and motives. Give us your real name and post a pic I dare you.

Anonymous said...

This is a very good article. My thoughts exactly. Cut wages ? But increase the debt portfolio ?!!!!
So sad truly sad. Default is close as if the country can not borrow money it simply can not pay as it has been doing for the last few years. Bad managment.

Anonymous said...

Incompetent greenhorn blundering management is a much more accurate characterization.

Anonymous said...

Ted Nugent found artistic success with his emulations of Jimi Hendrix. He did so well ($$$$$$$$$$) that he afforded his own forest tract in Michigan (about the size of the Barre de lisls forest reserve- and then some)
-in order to hunt his own kill of fresh meat for his dinner table.

He is now a devout crusading conservative politician (read Republican).

After reading this article and weighing on the widening gyra of St. Lucia's financial crisis -
his eerie camp song came to mind.

Please allow me to toss it in the milieu/menu as unbiased juicy Cajun roasted tail of crocodile:

here i come again now baby
like a dog in heat
tell it's me by the clamour now baby
i like to tear up the street

now I've been smoking for so long
you know i'm here to stay
got you in a stranglehold baby
you best get out of the way

road i cruise is a bitch now baby
you know you can't do me 'round
if a house gets in my way baby
you know I'll burn it down

you ran that night that you left me
you put me in my place
got you in a stranglehold now baby
then i crushed your face

sometimes you gonna get higher
sometimes you gotta start low
some people think they gonna die someday
i got news you never got to go

come on come on up;
come on come on come on come on baby
come on come on come on come on up
come on come on come on come on baby
come on come on come on

By Ted Nugent - Stranglehold Lyrics


Anonymous said...

This country MUST NOT BE ALLOWED TO FALL INTO THE HANDS OF MORE COMMUNISTS.

That is even though the Country-Bookie-in-Chief has no other goal or idea about government but to take Saint Lucia straight there.

Anonymous said...

Very well said. The sooner Kenny gets off the stage; the better for St. Lucia.

Anonymous said...

The sadistic streak he inherited from his ancestors father and grand-father.

There are those who still remember PONT George.

Anonymous said...

Tell us more about Pont George. Mate must be about 65. I was not born yet.