Yesterday at our commissary at work, there was a sign at the sandwich station reading "Due to yesterday's march, we have no ciabatta bread today. We apologize for the inconvenience." I can live without ciabatta bread for a day. In fact, if the march affects even the ciabatta bread, imagine all the MUCH more significant things that would be halted if this country didn't have an immigrant population that kept our capitalist regime running full force. Dude, but at the commisarry, the white people were piiiiiissssed. Good, let them think about it a little while they eat rye or wheat. Hit 'em where it hurts, y Poquito Mas.
Wednesday, May 03, 2006
Keeping It Real for Whitey
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You should have seen some of the people in Hancock Park... they were like, "oh my god, why is there so much racket in my neighborhood, why are mexicans sitting on my lawn and not mowing it?! This is so tacky." Seriously, get over it people, its the first amendment at work.
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