The story of the consultant Gaudencio Torquato, who somehow refers to the famous “Habib roundabout” in Moguilar, in Mogi das Cruzis:
The mayor of Santa Rita do Sapucay (Mingvin), seeing a friend appointed to command Minas Gerais Detran, ran up to him and asked: “Friend, make me a traffic light for my city. It will be the biggest hit.”
The director also tried to control the mayor’s euphoria:
“Compadre, this is difficult, but I will try to give you four traffic lights. But please don’t spread it.”
Arriving in Santa Rita a month later, he saw four traffic lights placed in the same place in the center.
He asked his friend, who, smiling out of the corner of his mouth, replied:
“So, compadre, have you forgotten? I remember well: you really asked me not to spread the headlights … “
Try it if you can!
This story has many versions, as in political folklore.
This would have happened in the Salesopolis House many years ago when the leader of the opposition argued with the leader of the mayor in the Legislative Assembly:
“Your magnificence. he is a drone, without a personality, who only knows how to follow orders.”
“I am the leader. And the leader must say what the leadership thinks.”
“I criticize Your Excellency’s conduct. for being a messenger, a real robot for the mayor of this city!”
Hearing this, the opponent exploded and, very annoyed, ready to go to the final with the opponent, answered once again loudly and clearly:
“Mr. Counsellor, I have been arguing with Your Excellency so far. because I didn’t feel attacked. Now Your Excellency. will have to prove to this house when I robbed the mayor.”
The session ended immediately.
Smoke he was one of those unforgettable characters that roamed Mogi in the 60s and 70s. Toninho Andari, councilor for social support of the city hall, once found him lying on the sidewalk of the old bus station. He called the municipal dispensary, Samu at the time, and ordered them to pick up Smoke go there, give them a bath, food, new clothes, and permanent hospitalization with the Humanitarian League.
A few days later, Toninho Andari found him again on the pavement.
He chastised him and warned him that he would send him back to the clinic.
Smoke pretended not to hear. But when Andari stopped talking, he snapped:
“How much do you get for each head you send there?”
Good Samaritan decided to leave Smoke right there…
