True justice would be Bryan accepting this beatdown from Owens and Zayn as part of a long - con to get Shane into the ring so that Bryan could lay hands on the
guy who has made his job significantly harder for months and months, and the crowd realizing through Bryan's actions that yes, it is Shane O'Mac who is in the wrong and is the
bad guy, and Bryan, Owens, and Zayn deserve to be cheered for
standing up
against the injustices of their patronizingly paternal corporate overlord, but I'm also not going to hold my breath on the Right Story being told here.
Every fat cat from Las Lomas Polo is shadowed wherever he goes by five or six escorts, and Spider Salazar is even
worse; ever since he struck it rich he's had himself protected by a troop of thugs trained in Israel, and that night Spider, who hadn't been on a horse for months because he was clogged with cholesterol and had to content himself with watching from the
stands, that night Spider, who was completely plastered, ordered them to bring him the most spirited horse, a big, imperious bay called Parsley, and if I say «called,» Agustina princess, it's because no one calls it anything anymore, since in the darkness, the mud, and the commotion, Parsley lost his temper and threw Spider, slamming him
against a rock, and then some genius of a bodyguard, a
guy they call the Sucker, had the brilliant idea of teaching the horse a lesson by blasting it with his machine gun, leaving it riddled like a sieve with its hooves pointing up at the moon, the most pathetic little scene imaginable.
Maybe The Heartland Institute never
stood a chance
against Peter Gleick, because DOJ already made up its mind that alarmists are the «good
guys» and realists are the «
bad guys» in the global warming debate.
I handle exclusively consumer law and am passionate about
standing up for the little
guy against the big
bad banks — giant monster mega banks, as I sometimes call them — debt collectors and fraudulent car dealerships.»