so like mi an mi bwai was in #7 at rubies ...while mi house was first started...and it's wet...stormy...i mien bend di trees stormy....we head through the gap at rubys to the front....woah..unbelievable....we're like ski flying against the 60 mph mist....and i notice to the left,,,a room full of tourists...[maybe some of yu's],,,,and they appear to have just gotten in.....they are hittin the booze real good and bitchin...bout a doz. of them.... well... they ''didnt fly 1/4 roun di plannet to land in a tropical storm'' and they ''didnt spend 3 grand to get soaked for a week'' and so on and so on....any way ,,, they was disturbing mi an mi son's wonder and enjoyment of di ting goan... so,,,,,,,,
i walked in the room ..and told them to shut di fok oup,,,, and mentioned ''where else cud you go and be lucky enough to expierience the wonders such as this was....on the front porch balcony of ruby's''....and went bak with mi bwai ... and continued to party with mi bwai and mothah nature......
well...
one of them seh..''yah`kno he's right''...
damned if 4 of them tight ass tourists didnt come rite out there with us ... and heng awi muthah nature....lean `gainst the power....feel the high ..... ....
IT WAS GOOD
[the disgruntled ...bitched-on and made fun of thier rain soaked frenz.....]
as the squal subsided ,,and mi bwai an i walked past the group of boozers...to our #7...
mi lee 4 1/2 yr old bwai seh,....''LOOSERS''....as we passed thier door..
IT WAS PRICELESS...
both my son's comment and muthah nature...but especially the change of attutude of 4 wetass soaked tourists....
then the sun came out and mi an mi bwai played marbles fi while...
yep...when alsymers kicks in ... that day....that day fi sure .... i'm gonna memba