I thought of that French man on that motorcycle in France. He rides a bit too fast around pedestrians but apparently they’re laws are a bit different there. But what he reminded me of was Paul Revere.
The British are coming, the British are coming. He wasn’t the only one that night. Actually since so many sons and daughters of liberty were British he didn’t really say British or it would if confused them. He said regulators which were the soldiers. I looked up that Italian town the guy on the motorcycle said or think he said and wasn’t sure if I could spell it right but man lots of news of a mass illegal invasion what little I could make out in Italian plus pictures they’re coming in on boats. Apparently they’re still coming in. Apparently the warnings of there patriots fall on deaf ears in Europe. But we’re seeing what these traitorous government is doing to their patriots. It would be different here. They would still react as they did in the election.
That we should be glad they told the story to teach the children.
Part of a long poem by Henry Longfellow.
Listen, my children, and you shall hear
Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere,
On the eighteenth of April, in Seventy-Five:
Hardly a man is now alive
Who remembers that famous day and year.
He said to his friend, “If the British march
By land or sea from the town to-night,
Hang a lantern aloft in the belfry-arch
Of the North-Church-tower, as a signal-light,—
One if by land, and two if by sea;
And I on the opposite shore will be,
Ready to ride and spread the alarm
Through every Middlesex village and farm,
For the country-folk to be up and to arm.”
