Espíritu Arrasador y sus fuentes

Fodongeando La Noticia, con Cousin Joe y Ondina “Mika” Brezezinski  •—_—• The new norm in the way that sports journalists are going to be predicting who the next World Series Champions are, is going to be by using the Brad Pitt’s algorithm movie method. It’s as boring as an old fashion waiting room with no Playboy issues available, and it also kills the wonder right out of the park just like e-cigarettes kill the toxic mystic right out of a cigarette, but since multi-flavor vapor seems to Curb “Cancer’s” Enthusiasm and, after seeing the Astros take the pennant, then boring has definetly got an edge over big tobacco and algorithms over  the old way in which, Willie Guist buys peanuts and Cracker Jacks® . •—_—•.

Virginia has become the first rough-Draft of  Trump’s impeachment, “You’ve Come A Long Way, Baby”, but there’s still some rolling hills to cross over; in the mean time,  let’s take a pause and head over to Brazile… La Xica mais linda.

Political pundits, however, are still fixed on using the esoteric AnAgRam in all of the wrong fucking ways to try and predict the next political leaders. Take for instance a recent Commentary made by the elements “digging” over at the control room of Studio A3, at the mines of “the” msnbc’s, during the Oct. 27th edition of the MoreJo show:
Hey, you guys! Jack just crunched the Lt. Governor’s name and it’s just two-letters away from being a perfect match to that Commentary Magazine guy.
>> Is that a fact, Alex? Or are you just trying to get out of extra duty for coming in to work without shaving?
Of course not, Ma’am. I swear by this autographed KC DC “laser-rock” t-shirt that the hex is legit.
(Cousin Joe, analyzes the internal-mic conversation between the Gnomes and the Gold hair Undine to his right, and he goes for the Swing).
Hey, Noah! Alex and the rest of the fella’s over at the control room just informed us that Ralph Northam is ‘only’ 2 letters away from being a perfect AnAgRam for Noah Rothman, but of Course they need to “Curb Their Enthusiasm” because “it’s all Fake News”, because the Sylph that’s double-timing thru the Jupiter quadrant, he just got wind that not only are those fucking Gnomes Full of Shit, they should know by the missing letters N + O, that if you subtract the Noah Rotham from Ralph Northam, the remaining three letters add up to Republicans Lose Priority… at least in the Commonwealth of Virginia.

Sources follow…in the mean time:


Blue colored cuff of a White Collar Capitol cop… 
 “Let’s Play Hardball“. Earlier during this Robert F. Kennedy: A Raging Spirit, book advertising review, we [the staff] relayed to all of the good people that don’t bother knocking on this portal, that the tale of Mr. Matthews begins to unfold as soon as the potential reader sets his or her eyes on the “Dust Jacket”, or —DJ— for short. •—_—• We [the staff] have also already commented on the elements of the Front Cover, and… “an interesting thing happened on the way to the Forum,” midway between La Rue d’Oculus and La rue de l’Arc de Ciel, we [the staff] stumbled upon the limitations of what Konstantine, the author of the template that asegovia3 chose to use way-back-when, as an aspiring reporter, fired up this rather non-consequential blog. It turns out that for a long-winded entry such as this advertisement book review, that we [the staff] found ourselves struggling with “PUBLISH,” which is what Konstantine chose as a name for this theme (or template), the issue boils down to a frozen screen every time that our graphics capture team tries to load an image at the very bottom of long pentry; that is why you, as a reader that never visits this blog, gets those annoying part i, part ii, part iii, etcétera… anygüey, Colonel Matthews, il dorso context of the “DJ” of your take on  the, once upon a time young and galant hero of The New Camelot clan, follows below, and then we “promaïs” to insert the sources, after that… even if we have to PUBLISH a part iv on this theme about your in-house advertisement book promotional tour, Mr. Matthews.

Espíritu arrasador — USDA PRIME choice flesh

Note to Editors:
Technical difficulties prevented the staff from publishing the post below on Friday, October the 31st. The context within that commentary included the Latin-American angle of the victims in Manhattan. This morning however, those of us on the CET woke to yet another terrorist attack; this time however, the perpetrator is a USDA Approved Prime Choice flesh carnage hunter, interestingly, the President’s response to the tragedy is a 180° turn in the call for action from last Tuesday’s immediate recommendation of the Death Penalty for the Home Depot rental truck operator, and in true form a an overhaul to the Visa entry programs. In recap: Isolated derranged attacks account for a complete overhaul of immigration policies, while full-fledge American Carnages, are just part of the American tapestry and have become part of the New American Heritage.
Regresamos con:
Robert F. Kennedy: espíritu arrasador.
Por: Chris Matthews. 

PREFACE: Frequency Hop 🇦🇷… y sin animo de ofender a ningun “Cadillac“, el staff de este inconsecuente blog quisiera ejercitar el uso de las tangentes y los paralelos del cuadrante de toda nuestra Historia colectiva, pero sobre todo, d’este tejido en particular de nuestra cotidiana realidad, que se llama terrorismo.

El nuevo hoy… Context follows.

De antemano, CHRIS MATTHEWS, lo que sigue a continuación lo escribimos aquí [los del staff] por la reciente re memoria que usted presentó sobre “la parte de adelante” de Robert Francis Kennedy; y cabe aquí mencionar, antes de que Nicolle Wallace respingue, de que el staff de este inconsecuente blog aun no repasa esa obra sobre RFK.

Joe Kennedy —not his sons America!…  “Let’s Play Hardball! •—_—•. Joe Scarborough said it best: there was nothing generous about Papa Joe Kennedy…  Colonel Matthews motivation for the timing of Robert F. Kennedy: a raging spirit, is to remind Americans that the current state of the American experiment is not what the Founding Fathers intended it to be, Matthews, a former Capitol cop says that his book is a way to remind his readers that once upon a time there was a better way to lead this country.  —_—. Staff Sgt Nico Wallace was quick to add: yes, but if RFK was starting out in politics right now, would he want to  get into the political ring, which prompts an echo from studio A3; it sounds like an elegant British voice. Yes! It’s BBC’s America correspondent, Katty Kay, who is asking an Aspen Institute historian on the MoreJo Show, what would happen if Leonardo Da Vinci was starting out today? — He would probably be put under heavy medication and committed to a hospital, my dear, replied Professor Walter Isaacson, to the Big Kat.

Sin embargo, hacemos también un hincapié para declarar de que este análisis se cuadra a partir de una serie de entrevistas sobre el contenido del libro, Robert F. Kennedy: Un Espíritu Arrasador, mismas que el Sr. Matthews fue realizando a partir de la semana pasada por los diferentes estudios del Rockefeller Center. Desde allí, don Chris, explicó de una manera muy generosa y nostálgica, romántica tal vez [why not?] el contenido de lo que en su libro va a tratar.

Sinopsis: fatigado después de las batallas a las que como procurador de justicia quiso pelear, Robert Francis Kennedy, torna su atención a la reconciliación de los los negros y los blancos en un tumultuoso 1968.

La historia se comienza a narrar a partir de la portada y contraportada. Por la parte de adelante, la imagen que aparece presenta un RFK como si estuviera descendiendo de los cielos. Se le ve ante una multitud del color del ébano. Robert Kennedy extiende su brazo izquierdo hacía una chiquilla que pareciera levitar hacía la cándida figura de un Caballero vestido en radiante cuello blanco. La composición de los elementos de esa foto parecen haber invitado al fotógrafo que capturó ese momento a que hiciera una re interpretación de La Creación de Adán.

La portada, sin duda revela el lado progresista de RFK en plena campaña, ganando prosélitos en pro de los derechos de igualdad en los Estados Unidos durante un periodo de la historia y, el folclor anglosajón estadounidense, cuando ese tipo de alcance con negros; o con los pueblos autóctonos del norte continental americano; o con latinos; o con los demás sectores marginados por leyes nutridas por WASP’s en las tres divisiones del poder en el Distrito de Columbia y, enfogonadas, por si fuera poco, en el psique y en el corazón de los territorios herederos de la derrota de Dixie, en dónde usos y costumbres de escasas y raquíticas generaciones se empeñaban en ser la mayoría electoral y que además, por si fuera menos, quería pintar todo el paisaje americano con el color de la leche y su espuma —cuando hierve*.

… End of part one; sources follow… In the mean time “Viva la numeración“.