Gentle Readers . . . and Maxwell,
The last time I had lunch with Princess' beloved Auntie Maureen, she told me, You know ICE was in Murray Hill –– my neighborhood.
No, I didn't. Maureen said agents had been all over a nearby Haitian church.
It's damned low to target people at their place of worship.
Or at schools or the grocery stores where they need to shop.
Pulling 700 agents out of Minnesota doesn't mean much when 2,000 remain.
I don't watch the stupor bowl. It's never made sense to me that it takes half an hour or more to play two minutes of a football game. But I watched the halftime show on YouTube Monday morning.
I'm not into Bad Bunny's music simply because I don't keep up with current music, not because something is wrong with it. I speak some Spanish, but even if I didn't, I would have known Bad Bunny's show was about inclusivity and love.
He made the point, gently, that America is more than the United States. The people who beat their chests and scream AMERICA FOR AMERICANS enjoy their blissful ignorance of all that America encompasses. If America is for Americans, then that includes Puerto Ricans, Dominicans, Mexicans, Brazilians, Canadians . . . the list goes on and on.
The Monday morning show quarterbacks who said Bad Bunny was disgusting and stupid and they didn't understand a word he said forgot how to use the mystical, magical button on the remote control that turns off the TV
But Bad Bunny's was the most watched Super Bowl halftime show ever.
Infinities of love,
Janie Junebug
I don't speak Spanish at all, but I loved Bad Bunny's halftime show! And of course Lady Gaga, my girl!
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I was thrilled to see Lady Gaga because she's my girl, too.
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