Loose Change
posted in Cross-dressing former mayors, Mormons and their wives, Rudy Giuliani, True Chistian Politics, flip-flopping magical undie wearers called Romney, gasing up your Bentley, my superior values |
Anyone unfortunate enough to listen to presidential politics will realize that there is only one thing upon which the candidates can all agree: 2008’s magic incantation for votes is “C-H-A-N-G-E.” Just slap the word “change” on a bus or some old promises we heard 4 years ago – and 4, 8, 12 and 16 years before that! – and, suddenly, talking about Carter-Era “alternative fuels” becomes revolutionary.
“Change” is a contagious meme so virulent it has spread to those who are often resistant to changing even their underwear (especially if they are magical): Republicans. During the last debates, a Mormon Mannequin in said magic undies, a cross-dressing Former Mayor and one of the few Republicans who has actually been on the painful end of torture all tried to use the word “change” as if it was a poker chip in a furious, drunken game of Texas Hold‘em.
Change. Change! CHANGE! Frankly, it’s all become a bit mechanical and contrived. I don’t know about you, but I treat my votes like I treat my party invitations: I want people to work for them! Unlike Tom Cruise, I’m not some mindless robot preprogrammed to exhibit a Pavlovian response to a focus-group-approved buzz word. And, frankly, being expected to is rather insulting.
Change isn’t always good. Just ask Meg Ryan’s mirror. But after the past seven years of willful ineptitude, the Oval Office would undergo a positive change if it were commandeered by a pet rock, to trot out yet one more banal chestnut from the Carter Era. OK, let’s have change. But let’s start by changing the buzzword!


posted on January 8th, 2008 at 11:37 pm
posted on January 9th, 2008 at 3:01 pm