I decided to go over to ground zero for Miami's Cuban hardliners today, Calle Ocho. But it was to attend something called a Tertulia which is a coffee talk of sorts. The venue is a coffee shop called Tinta y Cafe, Ink and Coffee and it's a little oasis of rationality in an otherwise backward part of Miami. I mean, what do those old men playing dominoes know about geopolitics, international law, and social justice?
It was very refreshing to hear my like-minded comrades go on and on. I really feel that we are making headway against the illegal and imperialist American policies vis-a-vis Cuba.
It was great meeting up with the whole gang that I haven't seen since our training at the DGI compound in Havana. Oh Marifeli Perez Stable was there, Max Lesnik, Francisco Aruca, Oscar Corral, you name it. It was like a Castroite dream team.
I had to tell Lesnik how much I love El Duende!
Oh well, I have to go. It's time for me to do my rounds and post disinformation on various blogs of the empire. I also have to get the shortwave radio warmed up so I can file my weekly report.
Until next time,
Waaaaaaaaa!