Squealing Pigs

 
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In a building filled with elephants, donkeys, lame ducks and cash cows, no animal is more denigrated than pigs. Where once bringing home the bacon from the U.S. Capitol was the hallmark of a successful legislator, it is now a term of derision. Things might be changing, however. It’s a serious case of déjà vu all over again.


The Return of Earmarks

The leadership of Congress is considering allowing earmarks and a return to the good ol’ days of politics that come with it. Now, before I expound on this, I think we need some context—or as one Michigan legislator put it, according to the Wall Street Journal, “Before I give you the benefit of my remarks, I would like to know what we are talking about.”

It is important to note at the outset that a large collection of baboons is often referred to as a congress (honestly). A fact which may or may not have some bearing on whether earmarks are restored. It is also critical to consider that since earmarks have existed since George Washington and the boys started getting together, they obviously came from a period when America was great. Hence, any effort to restore them must be considered as part of the Make America Great Again legislative agenda.

 The term earmark is derived from the days of rampant socialism here in the United States when cows grazed on public lands, and their ears were cut in a specific way in order to distinguish who owned what cow. (Obviously PETA was not an organized lobby during this period to prevent the cutting of cows’ ears). As America became more urban, legislators, through congressionally directed spending (which is a euphemism for earmarks) created a system for contributors and supporters to graze the federal treasury for greenbacks, as opposed to green grass.


Bring on the Infrastructure

Earmarks are often slipped in under the guise of being for infrastructure, which is revered by politicians of all political persuasions as a legislative activity which results in the creation of millions of jobs while simultaneously halting climate change and magically lifting the Dow Jones Industrial Average to unsustainable heights. 

We can expect considerable caterwauling on the potential corruption surrounding earmarks. Once again, it is critical that we look at this objectively. One approach is to have 535 Members of Congress who are duly elected representatives of the people and are accountable to the voters at election time make decisions on how our taxpayer dollars are spent. The alternative is to have faceless, unaccountable, “briefcase-toting” bureaucrats (courtesy George Wallace) making decisions behind closed doors! 

One final aspect of whether to allow earmarks must be factored in. Mark Twain recognized this issue when he described Congress as the only native American criminal class. We in turn, the voters, enable this criminality by endorsing recidivism when we re-elect them term after term. One possible solution is to follow the advice of the writer, Doug Larson, who recommended:


“Instead of giving politicians the keys to the city, it might be better to change the locks.”


 Easier said than done, but we need to start somewhere. How about we contact the Association of Locksmiths of America? I think they are headquartered in Dallas.


Writer’s Block and Other Monsters

 
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After penning two books and a fiction novel and learning the secret Author Handshake, I’m officially qualified to call myself a writer. Now that I’m part of this secret society, I’m going to do the first thing anyone in my position would do—let you in on the secrets. You’re welcome.

Any writer out there can tell you that there are just some days when the words aren’t gonna flow. When people ask me how to write a book, I always tell them the same thing: treat it like it’s a job. You have to show up on time, but that doesn’t mean you can’t goof off from time to time. It reminds me of what I used to tell interns about how to succeed in corporate America: look busy and appear like you’re doing something important.

Ironically, today is one of those goof off days for me, which is why I thought it might be useful to talk about some tips for beating writer’s block and finally writing that dang book you keep putting off.


Stop Writing

No, not forever. Just for a little bit. If you keep trying to put pen to paper (or finger to keyboard as the kids do nowadays) without any luck, it’s okay to take a break.

Get up. Do the dishes. Play with your dog. Stare out the window at the barren snowy winter wasteland. Contemplate the vastness of the world. Imagine how to exploit capitalism for every single penny it’s got. Do whatever it takes to get your mind off of writing. Once you do, you’ll be amazed at how much easier it’ll be when you try again.

Also, it’s a well-known fact that taking a shower magically makes your brain more creative. Who’d have thunk?


“Get up. Do the dishes. Play with your dog… Contemplate the vastness of the world.”


Force It

If not writing doesn’t help, then writing’s bound to…right? Treat it like a jar that won’t open; run it under some hot water and then pry with all your might!

Look, the first draft of everything is going to be garbage. That’s just the way writing works. Stop trying to create your magnum opus and focus instead on just getting some dang words down on your paper. Ignore the misspellings and grammar mistakes. Just write it down. It’ll get you a helluva lot further than not writing at all.

This is especially good if you’re trying to live up to some sort of expectation. Got a report to turn in to your boss? Are you writing your acceptance speech for when you get sworn in as the President (slow down, buddy. You’ve still got four more years to write that one)? You’re probably dealing with a lot of pressure.

Just tell yourself whatever you’re writing isn’t going to be the final draft (even if it is). Slap some words down. Once you push through that block, you’ll be shocked at the brilliance that’ll come.


Just write it down. It’ll get you a helluva lot further than not writing at all.”


Don’t Edit Yourself

This isn’t a comment on keeping your language pc. That’s a discussion for you and your readership (and everyone knows getting between that is like trying to get between a crazy cat lady and her nineteen felines).

There are two ways to write a book. Either you create an outline and plan out every step, or you just start writing and see what happens. It might shock you, but I’m one of the types that just starts writing without a plan. Still, no matter what your approach is, you’re bound to fall into loops.

What I’m talking about is a condition I’m going to call the Lethal Loop. What’s the Lethal Loop? I’m so glad you asked.

It goes like this: you write the first chapter of your book. Then, when you sit down to write the second chapter, you reread the first one so you remember where you’re picking up from…except when you read that first chapter again, you realize all the mistakes that need to be fixed. You spend all your writing chops fixing the first chapter and barely squeeze out the second. The next time you sit down to write, you reread the second to remember where you were. It’s trash compared to the first, so you rewrite the second. But then you realize how many things still need to be fixed in the first. By the time you’re ready to start the third, you’re exhausted. And you do this over and over and over and over and over…

It’s time to break free of loops. Swear off of them completely (except the cereal kind. Those are fine. Remember, I did work for Kellogg most of my adult life, and Toucan Sam sold a lot of Froot Loops)! Make yourself a promise not to edit anything until a certain date…call it your Fixin’ Friday or something.

Better yet, hire an editor. Then your typos can be their problem. Plus, by hiring one, you’re feeding the economy. It’s a win-win.

When all else fails, inspire yourself by reading some literature from another author. I just might  know a place to start…


“Better yet, hire an editor. Then your typos can be their problem.”


3 Drink Pairings for Political Turmoil

In case you haven’t heard, there’s been a little upheaval in Washington lately. Crazy, I know. Crazy people from side A go after side B, fail, and then claim they never meant to hurt side B in the first place. It’s a tail as old as time. Et tu, Brute?

While the political elite battle it out and ignore the little guys, the rest of us have to find some way to get through this dumpster fire of a month. Well, I’ve got just what you need: cocktail pairings for when politics go to hell.


 
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Impeachment Bellini

What else could get you boozing before lunch than an impeachment? What about two? Try this on for size:

  • 2 peaches (for each impeachment attempt. Take the pits out, unless you really want to make your blender suffer as hard as you’ve been.)

  • A bottle of champagne or Asti…or just some white wine and La Croix. It’s 2021. No one’s looking.

  • Some citrus juice, because life has sure given you enough lemons lately 

Shove them all in the blender and watch all of those items blur together, just like your memories of the past 12 months. Turn off your blender. Add a shot of vodka. Chug.

All that political mumbo jumbo about whether or not the impeachment was well timed melts away the second you put one of these to your lips. Plus, since it’s a drink you can have in the morning, no one can judge you for tipping one back the next time some famous politician takes a stance at a podium (Seriously. Whoever makes those podiums must be rich).


 
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Screwball Driver

Speaking of drinks to have in the morning, this one seems natural. After all, if you’re going to watch an orange guy on the television, you may as well sip some of that sweet juice yourself.

  • Vodka to taste

  • Some orange juice (any kind will do, as long as it’s bright freakin’ orange) *

Pour a bunch of vodka into a glass. Then top it with orange juice.

* Note: Orange juice is optional.

This drink will screw you up in this screwed up world we’ve got. At least you’ll know, while it won’t protect you from COVID-19, this drink will prevent scurvy.


 
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Old Fashioned Administration

Out with the old, in with the…older. Trump is 74. Biden is 78. Are we running short on people under the age of 70 or something?

Age or not, these geezers have opinions almost as different as oil and water. And while you could tip back some of that mix to celebrate (or mourn, your choice) the power shift, I wouldn’t recommend it. Try this instead:

  • 2 shots of whiskey (just make sure it’s American)

  • Some simple syrup to remind you of the glory days

  • 2 dashes of bitters, with maybe a little extra, depending on how you feel about the change

  • A few ice cubes to keep it fresh

  • A cherry, because there’s always a silver lining…right?

Mix them all together. Forget what order they go in. It doesn’t matter anymore. At the end of the day, whatever winds up in the glass winds up in it, and you’ll drink it down. Besides, you’ll have plenty of time to perfect this one over the next four years.

Need something to laugh at while you drink? Easy. Check out one of these amazing books written by a brilliant author. I wonder who that could be?