I have an inferiority complex. I’m sure yours is better, though.
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People aren’t interested in civic matters. This sign was designed by a person who likes it that way. Why should I vote yes on what? This entire awareness campaign relies on the hope that nobody else invents a “no” sign. The issue of import[ance] seems to actually have been three things, increasing the town budgets for various purposes. You might figure out from my vague grasp of the proceedings and consequences that I took as much civic interest as anyone else. You might say that it is my responsibility to know for certain what is being voted on, and before that happens, but shouldn’t it also be my responsibility to make up my mind about it? See, even if the sign did what I wanted I could still complain about it! I welcome you, sign, to make a suggestion, but I do not detect the presence of a “please” or so much as a “hey why don’t you” preceding the order to get votey.
I’m guessing at least one of the votable measures passed through the thing those pass through, as the property taxes just went up suddenly, increasing to levels more befitting a town of boat-wiping, fence-raising, weed-whacking, police-calling-because-I-went-for-a-walk-during-daylight-hours connecticreeps. Unfortunately, this affects my location as well, even though we do not own a boat or a fence and if we needed to squirt our house with water for some reason would be content to use supersoaker technology or hope wet droplets start magically falling from the sky.
Oh, the plight of us peons, having to manually charge our water pistols, without strapping big jugs and model T engines to our backs, never knowing the joy of treating entire neighborhuds to 90 perpetual decibels with no regard for decency or necessity when we squirt our houses.
Note to buyers: “Bigger” Rotisserie Chicken may be same size as before, smaller than before but bigger in comparison to other products, not actually bigger than anything, or utterly non-existant. Big Y supermarket will not be held responsible for misconceptions on the part of the consumer regarding the relative size or presence of the product in question.
We additionally accept no responsibility for offering pizzas designed with California pizza standards in mind which bafflingly choose to market themselves based on that.
You, California, won’t allow gayed up marriages, but this is acceptable? The marriage of pizza and California is at least as queer as… Florida pizza.
I had a chain-fresh California pizza and I found it to be at or below the level of a frozen non-California pizza from my preferred ice pizza factory. If there are two unfortunate culinary styles, generally tolerated out of convenience, that are worth combining, I am not going to assume it is these two.
Shoeless Joe Jackson sez:
Anyone seen my shoes?
The bow tie fool sez:
Anyone seen my bow tie? Because I’ll gladly show it to you if you haven’t. Or even if you have.
The bow tie fool sez:
I wonder why this website keeps changing my name to that. It must be because I’m just such a fool for bow ties (i.e. so incredibly fond of them)!
Finkeldey Fabrax sez:
Joe: not I, but I did find a bow tie in the vicinity. This may be a clue to sinister goings on.
Bo: I have gotten the impression on more than one occasion that it is you who operates this website, so you would know better than I would.
I Make Thousands of Dollars a Month Posting Links on Google from Home sez:
Hey, great post, really well written. You should write more about this.
Finkeldey Fabrax sez:
I don’t have time. I’m too busy making thousands of dollars a month posting links on google from home using a unique process discovered by a mom. Ask me how! Because I’m not legally allowed to quit until I sign up at least fifteen other people.