Submitted by HIMILTON A. HILL

As a crop-over junkie this time of year normally represents for me a period of revelry, for by any and all means necessary I will contract the infection of festival fever.ย BU, Facebook, Twitter, the newspapers are read but nothing can solicit a response, for such are the symptoms of festival fever. Getting Down To Brasstacks, normally my favourite radio program takes a back seat to Fireworks for not only do I love the combination of Dennis J and crazy Carol Roberts in the afternoon, but this festival fever thing is overwhelming.
Yesterday [June 5th] the Voice of Barbados Brasstacks program for me took on the passion and intensity associated with Fireworks as the Owner/CEO/Managing Director/Chief cook and bottle washer of a construction company called AJAX made for all of Barbados to hear, a prima facie case of unfair treatment by the boys in charge.
“The name is Ronald Edwin Robinson” he begun as with the style and intonation of a Baptist Minister perched in comfort of his pulpit any Sunday morning, Robbie made an impassioned and dare I say truthful presentation as it relates to the way the crumbs that fall from the table are guided.
That he was echoing and rightly so concerns voiced by business mogul Cow Williams does not diminish the relevance of this question. Robbie where was your sense of fair play back in the mid nineties? As your level of maturity precluded the public use of names lets hold fast to this tenet of decency and simply ask did you not think that back then they too had to eat? Did you not think that there was enough room at the table for …..?
So true is the saying that the longest day has an end, and chicks do come home to roost. This one though best fits you my brother: There is a price to pay for running with the hares while hunting with the hounds. This sorry lot that now continues to wreck havoc upon the poor people of Barbados will one day, sooner rather than later be called on to answer for their misdeeds. They will pay their price. You Robbie should shut the hell up, teck yah lumps and deal wid it, for what goes around, as sure as night replaces day will come around. Just shut the hell up!





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