The old woman who did not see tv until 1970 at the age of 170 years old with good eye sight with a regular diet of Ackee and Fish was so transfixed and she really loved Green Acres and also Perry Mason along with the Scarlet Pimpernel. But, she seems to have been so dazzled by the authority and took it as a message as to how life should be or at least she wanted what she saw but confused a television play and its authority as if it was an official message from on high or from the Great Technological God; the C3PO as they utter sounds like wuyuh yoh auuh wyyoh aauh wuyh...in reverence. Now, what this means is she would want to see life around her in the West Indies follow her new expectations for people, places and things and therefore you had to have the look...while we know a hunchback or a person in a wheel chair might be safer as a bonafide graduate since they are disabled while a bald white West Indian may fall prey to this new threshing floor since who is bald, white or black or Chinese and a lawyer in spite of his amazing athleticism or academic attentiveness to detail since any contract without monies paid for the promise to be received is a contract with no value or void for want of consideration. But, she is old and everyone starts following her expectations since the culture in the Amerindian Islands is to follow the oldest and give them authority when they have a question about something as in how did a Black man graduate in London in this day when I did not have enough association in the cave to see it happen in my day and even when I did, I realized that I was not indigenous to this part of the world since it seems the real Amerindians from around here in these parts near Hope Road don't have any trepidation or doubt and then the old lady realized she was from the side of a beach cave on the Western shore of Ireland/Britain and looked a little bit like the Cheddar man but with Ackee and salt water, her complexion lightened up while she did arrive in the West Indies as a baby. She also found that English, Irish and Scottish people in the region found her quizzical in her limited self expectations and her expectations of any human being to learn and to do what they were instructed to do. But, television was her text book while it did not have any deliberate message about inclusion, it certainly sent a message of some kind about what the mechanic, Pastor or Fireman looked like in addition to the moral majority that looked white but was really Chinese but foreigners without the right to voite and only on economic visas but with ownership of all the shops in that town and with enough monies from their wise culture with basic income to see people fed and their population thrive in the big apple and also all over the world.

The old woman who did not see tv until 1970 at the age of 170 years old with good eye sight with a regular diet of Ackee and Fish was so transfixed and she really loved  Green Acres and also Perry Mason along with the Scarlet Pimpernel.   But, she seems to have been so dazzled by the authority and took it as a message as to how life should be or at least she wanted what she saw but confused a television play and its authority as if it was an official message from on high or from the Great Technological God; the C3PO  as they utter sounds like wuyuh  yoh   auuh wyyoh  aauh wuyh...in reverence. Now, what this means is she would want to see life around her in the West Indies follow her new expectations for people, places and things and therefore you had to have the look...while we know a hunchback or a person in a wheel chair might be safer as a bonafide graduate since they are disabled while a bald white West Indian may fall prey to this new threshing floor since who is bald, white or black or Chinese and a lawyer in spite of his amazing athleticism or academic attentiveness to detail since any contract without monies paid for the promise to be received is a contract with no value or void for want of consideration.  But, she is old and everyone starts following her expectations since the culture in the Amerindian Islands is to follow the oldest and give them authority when they have a question about something as in how did a Black man graduate in London in this day when I did not have enough association in the cave to see it happen in my day and even when I did, I realized that I was not indigenous to this part of the world since it seems the real Amerindians from around here in these parts near Hope Road don't have any trepidation or doubt and then the old lady realized she was from the side of a beach cave on the Western shore of Ireland/Britain and looked a little bit like the Cheddar man but with Ackee and salt water, her complexion lightened up while she did arrive in the West Indies as a baby. She also found that English, Irish and Scottish   people in the region found her quizzical in her limited self expectations and her expectations of any human being to learn and to do what they were instructed to do. But, television was her text book while it did not have any deliberate message about inclusion, it certainly sent a message of some kind about what the mechanic, Pastor or Fireman looked like in addition to the moral majority that looked white but was really Chinese but foreigners without the right to voite and only on economic visas but with ownership of all the shops in that town and with enough monies from their wise culture with basic income to see people fed and their population thrive in the big apple and also all over the world.