Eduardo Pontaoe
29 Oct 2008

Once again Al Mendoza is awfully out of orbit.

Since when Al Mendoza, an Elvis Presley?

Kissing cousins? Come on!

For your info, Mr. Al, kissing cousin denotes something peripheral to homosexuality or incest.

Shotgun issue is distinctly separate from jueteng.

How could Bishop Oscar Cruz get results out of jueteng just by knocking his head against a brick wall?

Plainly said; it couldn’t be done.

Between these two, a shotgun and jueteng. . . a Tweedledum and Tweedledee.

The Bince binge . . .

For all the things he’d done in the past how good they might be, are a fleeting glimpse of his persona, that within the surface . . . is a flawed man incapable of maintaining proper decorum.

A Sancho Panza trying to serve Don Quixote of a governor, in raggedy armor, a broken lance and the mission of fighting the windmills of his imagination.

The shell game . . .

Pangasinan being renamed Eugenio Perez? Or, probably just plain Masiken Iniong? What makes Iniong Perez deserves such honor by being Mr. Speaker?

How about Tabaco Ramos?

The flibbertigibbety . . .

Other than the day Juan de Silva, the founder of Pangasinan died, anything is disservice to his memory.

Pissant.

To take the establishment of the University of Santo Tomas in 1611 as the chartering of the province is the mostest in craziness.

Deceitful.

What’s the rotund and indolent Dominican friars have to do with Pangasinan?

It’s pinheaded diminutive of those who advocates such shameful idea.

Egotistical.

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