>In a message dated 9/16/2005 11:18:03 AM Eastern Standard Time, >[EMAIL PROTECTED] writes: > >Dear Goans, >Reading the correspondence, I believe we are moving away from the main >issue. The issue is the airport and not who is who. We are what we are and >will remain what we are as long as we are there. We should look towards the >future and should try to improve it for our next generation. I suppose we >are all looking for a peaceful Goa for Goans. The past was the past and > cannot improve the future. >Senhor Amilcar, > >I don't know you in person. My name is Agnelo Gomes, originaly born and >raised from Comba, Margao, majority of my youth I spent in Margao. I was >former Union leader of ZACL, Sancoale Goa(1970-1976). Now settled in New >Jersey, USA for almost 30 years.
Allow me to introduce you each other, dear boys. Ringing the bell, pulling your whikers, is the other Anibal, a.k.a. ANIMAL, to a considerable beevy of heart-broken Goan lovelies. Now, safely esconced in the robust arms of a Dutch dame. The "Doctor" you are refering to is another Anibal. in our Portuguese times he would class as "Medico Cirurgiao". However, since he obtained licence to pull out teeth, and, persumably whiskers, after Liberation .....sorry...sorry, disculpa...i should have said INVASION, he is a dentist, a good one. He is married to Quadros, sim Senhor, but not of Borda. They lived on the southern tip of what is now Fatorda. They were a clutch od sisters, each more parisiacally helenisque than the other. My favourite used to be the elder, Angela. But demn the fates, she was my teacher, and according the heartless jesuit taboos out of reach of mere students other than in a pygmalionesque sculpturing. I think, during a particularly love-inflicted forlonness, I spent a considerable portion of my always meager p. m., buying her kid-brother, Oliver, "icefrutts" to perhaps convey me passion by proxy. Your "dotor's" little girl is married to my great friend, and Loutulim neighbour, Joaquim Monteiro, a heart-spliting copy of her, sorry Amiölcar, maternal "beleza". It will, surely, warm the cockles of your already bubbling heart, my dear Angelo, when I mention that she is the girl-Friday of what is left of Lusitania in NOVA GOA: the Portuguese consulate! Com abracos e saudades mui forte, serei sempre Vosso, Alfredo
