I met the grandson of a former Third World dictator! And I gotta say, he was a pretty cool guy!
I’m sorry Tuckerfan, but I can’t help laughing at the fact that right now this thread is immediately followed on the main menu by your “Genital Warts” one - talk about sequential thread titles…
Idi Amin’s grandson, perchance?
Or Pol Pot’s?
Nope. Can’t spell his last name, but does “Poppa Doc” ring a bell?
Papa Doc, yes. Haiti, right?
YUP! Its amazing, I chatted with the guy for about thirty seconds or so, and found him to be an immensely likable fellow, obviously well educated, and well traveled. Came as a bit of a surprise to find out who he was related to.
So, his daddy was Baby Doc, right?
Or uncle, at least.
So this would be Granbaby Doc. Is he in town for some major reason, or just taking in some music down at Tootsie’s?
Surprisingly enough, he lives here!
I went to college with Batista’s grandson. He was a real horse’s ass, I thought. Although he usually had pretty good weed.
And you always thought it was El Presidentes that El Presidente was smoking. Imperialist running dog!
Please tell me you at least asked about the Tontons Macoute
Nope. Because I didn’t even know who he was until after he walked off and my friend told me.
Well, here I am coming into this thread thinking “Tuckerfan has met the woman of his dreams! Good for him!”, but no, just some dictator’s grandson. Oh well.
(Tontons Macoute is such a cool name. Sounds like something from Star Wars.)
Actually, lou, I’ve met the woman of my dreams on several occassions, problem is, I just haven’t been the man of their dreams. I will confess, though, that I did actually have a date last week!
Tucker’s got a girlfriend! Tucker’s got a girlfriend!
HA! Don’t I wish! 