In my high school, twelve miles north of here, there was one hispanic kid and three Chinese kids, two whose parents owned the Chinese restaurant (totally Cantonese and flavorless) and the other’s parents ran the totally cliched Chinese laundry (she was a couple years younger and I was an idiot who didn’t realize that she was cute and mom and dad, with a cleaner’s next to the cummuter rail station for an affulent suburb, were sitting on gold mine. They sold out. How hard is it to learn Mandarin?)?
Today I cannot vote for Tammy Duckworth, half Filopina, for a third time because she is running
to be my fricking SENATOR!
Today some dude yclept Raja Krishnamoorthi is running against some useless Pub. As far as I’m concernerd, Raja’s my boy.
Ain’t it cool?