Getting Elected; Building a Platform
Wednesday, January 16th, 2008Now I know that sounds a little ambitious for a country boy, but I will have plenty of company. One of the most important first steps in running for an office is to build a solid platform to stand on to make speeches. Naturally I went to Cashway Lumber to get the needed planks to build the platform.
Smitty, who has worked for Cashway for years, came out to see what I wanted. I guess he knows where each stick of lumber is stacked in that yard better than anyone.
Smitty said, “Can I help you?” I explained I was going to build a Political Platform and needed his help. He said their Political Lumber was right over there.
“What boards do you want?” he asked. I looked over the pile of Political Lumber and I must say I was under whelmed. Many were crooked, full of knotholes and looked rotten. “Is this the best you have?” I asked. “Yep” he replied. “You should have seen the ones we sent back to the mill”. “Give me your list and we will pick out the best ones we have”, he stated.
I gave him my list. Four, ‘Balance the Budget’, one ‘Cut Taxes’ and half dozen ‘Reduce Government’. Give me 10 ‘Increase Welfare’, 2 ‘Peace in our Time’, and two ‘Build more Schools’. Now I will need enough planks for my Political Platform to include, ‘Heal the Environment’, ‘Become Fuel Independent’, ‘Get Tough on Crime’, and ‘Disband the Lobbyist System’.
“Wow!” exclaimed Smitty. “You sure are building a big platform”.
“Well, I need to get elected; I have a lot of bills to pay and I haven’t had a vacation in years”. “And, oh yes I want the best ‘A Chicken in every Pot, and a Pick Up in every Garage’ boards you can find” I insisted.
Smitty suggested I might need a keg of nails to put that platform together. “Nope”, I explained, “I want a box of screws. I may have to remove some of the planks if the going gets a little rough. Unscrewing is easer than pulling nails.”
We loaded the Political Platform Lumber on my old pick-up and I headed home. That is when I got into trouble. The police said I was overloaded, sticking out back, and driving to slow for traffic.
When the right rear tire blew out I awoke in a cold sweat and shaking all over. I wasn’t dreaming…I had just had a nightmare.
A lot of that is going around these days.

