the next level

Sunday is daddy coyote's (the erps) birthday so the gang's all there again to greet the man. I came a little bit late (is that a sexist statement?) or should I say I missed the first two bottles of ice cold beer because I want to make sure that SNY's campaign tarpaulin will be placed in my neck so that I can carry it around for all to see. Yes SNY is running but this time not as a health buff but as a kagawad and the lucky guy had a lot of expectations. Politics, those eight letter words can really make a guy change his ways and sometimes attitude towards other people. It can even make you high with power and even forsake your friends just for the love of it, the eight letter words. As our drinking downed into the night, we had nothing but politics in our mind. We assess the situation our drinking buddy (SNY) had ventured in. Is he winnable? Does he look good in his tarpaulin, what are his credentials?. Lots of questions were raised, when bulldog came out of nowhere and told us straight in the face that SNY will not win in the coming Baranggayan Election. Why and how? We all chorused. Is bulldog now a seer that he foresees the future?. This is election season and everybody is entitled to their own "dream" whoever you are, and as we always hear, the people are the ones who will decide on who will win on this game, moneyed or pauper. And yes we all loved the moneyed one.