John
Montgomery
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November
18, 2000
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Which
Gasbag Will Deflate First?
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Now I know how Bill Murray felt in Groundhog
Day. Each day is exactly the same as the one before it with no end
in sight. Every morning I rush out to get the paper, hoping that through
some overnight miracle, one of these wankers will have seen the light and
proclaimed, "I now realize that my opponent is right. I really am
a loser and the country will be in a hell of a mess if I become president.
I quit."
But no. Nothing is different today than it was
a week ago. Recounts, hand recounts, hand outs, hand jobs. Dimpled chads,
pregnant chads, chads by the scads, we've been had. We trust the people,
see you in court. Each day brings more spin, more outrage, more polarization,
more confusion.
I've had my fill. My barf bag runneth over. My
internal political clock was set to November 8. That was when I was going
to insult the winner, ridicule the loser and move on to something more
entertaining. But now, after two weeks, there's still no winner. And guess
what? There's no possible way for anyone to emerge from this mess as a
winner. Whoever finally prevails will have a country split right down the
middle. Half the people are going to be pissed off for the next four
years, thinking that the new president is a major league asshole who stole
the election. We also have a congress split 50/50 with rabid partisans
on both sides who aren't going to work together on anything. I'm
also split 50/50. Half of me wants to puke in the morning after reading
the paper and the other half wants to puke at night after the 11 PM news.
We've seen enough louts and bounders in the last
two weeks to fill a hole the size of the gap in George W Bush's military
record, but a few of them warrant special recognition:
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Florida's Secretary of State and Bush campaign co-chair,
Katherine
Harris, kept threatening to certify the election for George while the
hand recounts (which she ruled illegal) were still going on. At the end
of the week, the Florida Supreme Court told her to chill. If Katherine
wants to file another lawsuit, it ought to be against the plastic surgeon
who performed that sloppy facelift on her.
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Jesse Jackson,
who sees the world through racism colored glasses, performed his standard
trick of predicting where the most TV cameras are going to be on a given
day and arriving there simultaneously. He rabble-roused and pot-stirred
in Florida for no apparent reason and gave the Republicans one more excuse
to say, "See? I told you so!"
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Slimy ex-exterminator Tom
Delay of Texas, the House Majority Whip, has been educating his
cohorts on how Congress can overturn the results in Florida if they don't
like them. If Tom ever goes back to exterminating, it will be difficult
not to root for the cockroaches.
So how do we get out of this? What's the exit strategy?
Is there a way for us to ever have a hope of escaping this interminable
Groundhog Day deja vu? Let's examine a few alternatives:
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Old fashioned duel with guns and seconds - George
wins.
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Spitting contest - George wins.
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Back-slapping, good-old-boy, get drunk and drive
home contest - George wins.
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"Who has the most obnoxious, overbearing assistants"
contest - George wins.
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Throw 'em in the ring and let 'em duke it out - Al
wins.
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Schwantz contest - Al wins. Big time.
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Who can say, "It's not about who wins, it's about
justice and fairness" with the straightest face - Al wins.
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Whose hair would you most like to mess up but only
if you had rubber gloves on - Al wins.
As usual, whoever wins, we lose.
Let me know what you think at montgome@servtech.com
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