Gritty´s Angels

On their first mission the girls are supposed to spy on an enemy agent in a lavatory but decide to start singing and dancing instead.
Mission failed.

Que é Um jogo de DADOS

criado pelo Geraldo.

From Rachinhas to Bond Girls

Finally someone opened up a school that teaches women to be spies.

One of the most important skills taught at the spy school is how to create a martini, something every woman should be able to do, with style.

Plus there is just something special about a girl who can save your life, fix your car, help the kids with their calculus homework and at the end of the day pour you a nice, cold, martini. Shaken, not stirred.

Since the girls from Buteco das Mina are amongst the few enlightened individuals who comment on this blog perhaps they should take the spy girl course, to be further perfected.

Yet since women need to be around each other so to gossip maybe the Bond way is not the best way. I think a team scenario is the better solution.


Below the three rachinhas, after completing the spy course, begin working for the Gritty Poet, sem carteira assinada obviamente.

Mr. Williams to Wrap it Up

Juan Williams conveys his thoughts and his literature, specially in regard to Thurgood Marshall and Clarence Thomas .

Here is the interview with Juan Williams.

Mr. Gates

Before I carry on I must say that I did not appreciate the seemingly spoiled outburst carried out by Dr. Gates when questioned by Sgt Crowley.
I still hold that opinion which does not invalidate inquisition on why Gates acted, or reacted, the way he did when questioned by Crowley.

This is a great interview, Gates relates his life experience, the interview occured before the Crowley-Gates arrest.

Marry young, Diana........

Ah The 6ths



These people did a sing along, pretty good I think. Lyrics below for your benefit.




You can have a Fall
And Winter of your own
Staying warm inside
Your Victorian home
But when the city's so hot
The winos burst into flames
When the Jesus freaks
Collapse with the weight of their claims

Marry young, Diana
I don't want to see you old and alone
And it's no fun, Diana
I don't want to see you
Rot in the home for aging spinsters

You should find someone
As loyal as a dog
Who will still love you
When you look like a frog
Someone to rock your chair
And bring you pink lemonade
Someone to peel you a grape
At one-hundred degrees in the shade

Marry young, Diana
I don't want to see you old and alone
And it's no fun, Diana
I don't want to see you
Rot in the home for aging spinsters