Those who have seen the British film Billy Elliot know the electric moment when the protagonist in his debut, after running into all kinds of difficulties as a boy from a tough northern England mining town who wants to be a ballet dancer, leaped onto the stage from the wings in a long, graceful arc - as the Swan in Swan Lake - that told, not only of his natural talent, but of his many years of practice.
My entrance onto the stage will be a more plodding affair, more fitting for a warrior, in the tradition of a combination of Ike and Patton. Here just to get the job done.
The job?
Helping to bring in from the wings the New World - the true New World - after the taking-down of the monetary and financial system that has kept progress on this lovely planet - true progress - hampered and under wraps, for long enough, now. Having been born to the job.
Which is another story.
Here, just to say, for now:
All those who have been attempting to take down this country - my country -
Hands. Off.
And if you think I'm kidding
just watch.
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