The miracle happened ...
BY: NICOLAS GONZALEZ CANTO
Thebewildered passers-by could not believe what "they would say in Champotón-saw with their own eyes: the venerable street ten opposite the main park, with the help of the work of" remodeling "in a historic downtown sector performs City Council Campeche, had become a two-way road creating a huge mess in this and surrounding arteries, and by encouraging the anger of hundreds of motorists in these unfortunate events have no chance of revenge to throw to the wind to maternal reminders jefecito of those considered guilty of acts like this, in the present case, the high authorities of the "H" from our Prince mayor, to directors and deputy directors of areas.
There is no fear of God among those who have responsibility for the fattening of piglet pre-election representing the works of the Historical Center. And while the miracle of double circulation produced, a group of European tourists taking pictures you landmark event, watching with the same curiosity with which caps look, as if they were UFOs. And in European countries the stops are so far only a bad dream. (Tomorrow, who knows.)
A little later, in front of Master Valicha and the classic taqueria that the crisis makes it all the time sent is bursting with customers eager to sample the delights of the pig and stuffing black, a black paid tribute to the rim, leaving his black rubber cement smeared on the wide sidewalk after the driver forgot the City and we became closer the street and gave tremendous banquetazo. And not just for tacos.
A good tip: if around noon you, beloved reader, has nothing to do, not do it in our venerable Historical Center (Heritage, anyone forget), because at that hour traffic vehicle is truly crazy. And the matter gets worse when school nearby monsters out of their sacred lessons. Yes there the drivers know what it is to love God in their own land, as in the so-called rush hour when chaos is widespread and is no longer the exclusive preserve of our beloved historic center.
Then lest he saying that the SS not warned in time.
THE BOUNDARY MESSMany years have passed since the beginning of the famous mess border with Quintana Roo which our neighbors and government officials want to take a pizcachita to our beloved state of Campeche, to win which would town of Bacalar, with several communities campechanas attached. Meanwhile, the inhabitants of the disputed land live in constant state of territorial schizophrenia.
This case, though not for "The Spider" is in handy to hand the defending goal of difficult legal cases, Mr. Alvaro Arceo Corchera, real shit cuerera in these matters and other larger, even before our illustrious senators must vote in favor of one or another entity for the mess borderline sleep the sleep of the righteous and the not so many in the soft seats in the Senate, where to defend that red locusts, the hearty have to "Bold" to "Alito" and "Sheba".
And is that since 2005 the Supreme Court's Office, the request should have been charged with this hot potato that everyone seems to burn, washed his hands and endorsed to the Senate, the high responsibility of making one more big one entity and one more little girl or leave things how they were. And our distinguished representatives, experts in the art of sending sharp commissions cases, have left since then sleep it off at home.
But now the Congress of the State of Quintana Roo, so bully, approves the creation of a new municipality, the tenth in his belt, and blue Bacalar lagoon. And in studies tie happily takes several communities in the municipalities of Hopelchén and Calakmul, creating uncertainty among residents and authorities Campeche, Fernando Ortega Bernese governor's down.
The border conflict between Campeche and Quintana Roo, Yucatan also involves such entity as the lop quitanarroenses also want a good piece of land, was initiated by a criminal, a real bird that for the sake of society is well kept in a U.S. prison for drug crimes, drug trafficking and organized crime. Neither more nor less than "the crooked" Mario Villanueva Madrid. It was this grim subject in his years as governor of Quintana Roo who initiated the dispute looking to repeat the fable of the frog, invited with a piece of the puddle, was blowing in all directions to get out of its territory to those who gave shelter.
As the issue was tricky, no one came to the bull. And so the time passed since the presidency of Jorge Salomón Azar García, until now, good point to all- gandallez the legislative power of the government of Quintana Roo expedite a decision by the Senate, which seems have no where to be to continue having the deceased.
seems that, now, to our glorious Senate will have no one to rule on this mess boundary times reminiscent of the immortal Mr. Meng, that when he wore a thorny case allegedly told the client: see chito not assure you that we will win this fight, but we will give a damn tangled that no human power could unravel.
CALDERON AND BLANKET
Felipe Calderón In recent tour, supported by a blanket of a text of which led to speak well of him, said he had to pay more attention to this kind of laudatory statements , as other offensive and defamatory. Obviously
Calderón referred to blanket San Lazaro, in which two members of the Labour Party accused him of driving government affairs under the influence of alcohol.
seems that this is the only response to questions about Calderon's fondness for drink, who did the journalist Carmen Aristegui. Questions that cost him his Aristegui cessation program in MVS, and the broadcaster's credibility it enjoyed before the dismissal sounded.
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