Pablo is the bull. And by all indications, I'm about to get the horns.
Now that I see I am getting nuked (and for no good reason), I have no choice but to send a bull-dozer.
All packed up and ready to go.
It goes out tomorrow. And if my last Hawaiian package is any indication, a Democrat will be in the White House- on his second term, before it arrives on Pablo's doorstep.
But he's going to get it.
Up, up and away!!