One Damn Dandy Idea
Tom from Plano sent us a New Year’s Resolution that we all should adopt.
It goes something like this.
From now until November, when someone races to pass so that they can claim a place in front of me at a red light, or runs their stuffed shopping cart over my foot so they can beat me to the express line, or shares their cell phone conversation with everyone in the shop, the post office, even the theater, I will no longer reach into the sack of familiar profanities and pejoratives. Nor will I attempt the ever-futile, icy “Excuse me?”
No, this year I will answer every rude, self-involved, craniorectal act with the same, simple adjective.
“Wow, how Republican.” “Way Republican, dude.” “That is SO Republican.”
This appellation is effective in two ways. It tags the behavior with a group of Americans who have spent untold effort identifying with the privileged and telling everyone else to kiss off. Not merely as in, “Hey, you should pay more taxes so I don’t have to,” but even, “Hey, shouldn’t your ten-year-old kid be cleaning toilets at the school?”
Tom fully admits that he swiped it from here. Now it’s your job to swipe it and spread it around.
There ain’t no two ways about it – that’s a plan that’ll work.
Thanks again to Tom for the heads-up.