I can’t believe it. My side won in the school tax referendum. It seems like a very long time since I voted on the winning side in anything (although it’s not really that long. On the other hand, this is Minnesota, sometimes known as California Northeast).
Now comes the really ugly part—the part where the educational establishment takes its revenge. We know what they’ll do. They’ll do what all hostage-takers do. They’ll say, “We told you not to call the cops, but you had to go and call the cops. Now we’ll have to cut one of the kid’s ears off. We don’t want to cut his ear off. It breaks our hearts, frankly. But you’ve made the choice. It’s out of our hands. You forced us to do this.”
I’m not feeling terribly well tonight. I think I may have a cold. Or perhaps I’m coming down with the flu. I never get flu shots. I prefer the thrill of danger. And let’s face it, even the worst case consequence isn’t that bad. I’ve come to the conclusion that I’m not really very well gifted for this living business. I’d probably employ my time better in some other form of activity.
News From Norway: According to the November issue of Viking Magazine, the publication of the Sons of Norway, McDonald’s of Norway added a new menu item last August. It’s called the McSalmon, and is a fish filet wrap available “in honey and wasabi” (what the heck is “wasabi?”). At the present time it’s only available in God’s Country, but it may go global if it’s a success.
Here’s an idea I came up with today for a bumper sticker. I give it to you at no charge:
“IF YOU’RE NOT PART OF THE SOLUTION, YOU’RE PROBABLY MINDING YOUR OWN BUSINESS. THANKS FOR THAT.”
That sounds a lot better than McLutefisk.
I think I’d try the McSalmon, but I don’t eat at McDonald’s. Maybe I should stop by one day, ask if they have it, and leave disappointed without buying anything after they tell me they don’t have it yet.
wasabi is a Japanese species of horseradish–*very* hot. Would make a lovely hot honey sauce, depending on how much you added.
I want that bumper sticker!
But, sadly, I do not have a car of my own.
I’m opposed to bumper stickers, but if I wasn’t, I’d want that one.
And I would try McLutefisk.