You've seen me toss the City Council around like the bunch of meatballs that they are.
Why do you think fatboy Caraviello won't let me speak?
Breanna praising Neil Osborne, oh my God, I could have a field day peeling the onion on Osborne, and Breanna.
Breanna won hands down. She's a better speaker than last year, and she had Count Orlok swinging and missing at every punch (baseball) that she threw.
Count Viglione would have handled things much, much differently.
Breanna wins because it wasn't Bob Penta asking her the tough questions...or Mike McGlynn.
With Michael Marks (give the devil his due,) the only people who KNOW how to speak in public are McGlynn, yours truly, Marks and Penta.
The rest of you need to spend some time with Adam Knight and Rick Caraviello at an elocution class.
Of course Breanna won, she's an attorney who knows how to put a sentence together.
But she's damn lucky I was not the person she was having the debate with.
It was John Falco, out of his depth and out to lunch.
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