I am glad the election is over. I really thought that as contentious as it was in the campaign it would be a much more dramatic and drawn out ending. The anti-climax was almost a disappointment. We didn't get to see a third of the video tricks John King's magic screen could accomplish.
So... it is time to move on or stay put or whatever this election means. The problem is that after all the money spent and all the hoopla, we are no closer to having a government that works. It is still an uncompromising behemoth that does not know the meaning of compromise or negotiate. We used to be a government that could work together to find common ground for the good of the nation in spite of political differences. My fear is that today is not the ending of the 2012 campaign, but the beginning of the 2016 run for an open presidency.
But... as for me, I am moving on.
Yesterday I was walking Boo on a beautiful California day. She became distracted by one of the yards in my neighborhood. Before I realized what had happened she ran into a yard newly fertilized with manure. I pulled on her leash and told her to come and she slowly wondered toward me but stopped. It was there in the neighbor's yard she decided to "do her business"... "make a pit stop"...."share a tootsie roll"... she took a shit... okay?
In an action that can only be described as "reverse Pavlov's psychology" I began unfurling a doo doo bag to dispose of the gifts my dog had shared with the neighbor's yard. That is when the significance of this knee jerk reaction hit me. There I was carefully trying to remove dog shit from a lawn covered in cow shit. At almost the same moment I remembered it was election day and I needed to vote. I needed to do my civic duty to make a selection between types of shit. The metaphor was too close in my mind.
As you were,
Jay
1 comment:
Once again, a great human interest day-in-the-life story. Thanks, Jay!
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