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BYE-BYE TO ONE SWEET GOBBLER
Holiday turkey,
you’re such a culinary delight.
With your meat so tender,
we shall gobble you tonight.
And when our tummies are stuffed with you,
you may wind up as a tasty stew.
If by chance you turn greenish-blue,
we’ll have to trash what’s left of you.
By
— Boots LeBaron —
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The Human Race
ONLY THE SHADOW KNOWS WHO’S THE RIGHT CANDIDATE!
Who knows what skull-duggery lurks in the hearts
of politicians running for this year’s
presidential election? Not even The Shadow
knows. Some of you might remember the
spooky crime fighter who petrified radio
audiences before the advent of television.
He had the ability to “cloud men’s minds.”
Thanks to politics, it’s not a lost art.
Today on TV, politicians and other talking
heads constantly cloud voter’s minds.
For proof, tune in to the New Hampshire
primary and listen to mudslingers doing
the hootchy-kootchy as they compete for the
the world’s most influential position: The
U.S. presidency. The current political
extravaganza is not only a sad act to
witness, but at times highly entertaining.
How do we separate the incomprehensible
gobble-dy-gookers from trustworthy
political warriors? Who will be the most
prolific fighting for our individual rights?
It ain’t funny. The challenge for voters is monumental.
Many these well-financed combatants are
brilliant debaters. Don’t tell me a scant number
of these political saints aren’t dancing the
waltz to garner votes. They focus on whatever
issue their target audience needs to hear:
Immigration, energy, the economy, gay rights,
taxation, separation of church and State.
a woman’s right to choose, stem-cell research,
gun control… You name it. We
fall for brilliantly conceived lines delivered
by TV’s talking heads, radio babblers and scores
of Internet twiddlers voicing their slanted
messages into the ozone. Who should we trust?
Remember, Superman and Wonder Woman are
are comic book characters. Yet U.S. citizens hunger
for the kind of conscientious integrity in humans
that such superheroes are identified with.
Who should voters with such diversified demands
know which political barrister in the race
for commander and chief is the most righteous?
How do we convince voters to first do their
home work and then turn out to vote en masse
relying on keen instincts governed by
hearsay evidence?”
Got me!
— Boots LeBaron —
THE HUMAN RACE
SOMETIMES A LITTLE POLITICAL RISK IN LIFE WORKS!
If you experiment with life,
Undoubtedly you’ll suffer strife.
Failure can be remorseful
But lessons learned resourceful.
To gamble on a bright tomorrow,
Procrastination may result in sorrow.
Without risky experimentation,
How does one weigh true jubilation?
Symbolizing the brutal act of black slavery,
today the Confederate battle flag comes down
Ending its metaphorical reign of savagery.
After 150 years, fueled by political myopia, no longer
Shall it wave its toxic message across our U.S. Utopia.
Challengers of fate’s perplexing test
Now have a chance to be politically the best.
Too unpatriotic to endure, the prejudicial gambol
Has trapped such ruthless aspirations in a bramble.
Never knowing your true potential
Doesn’t mean you’re inconsequential.
Even evildoers who’ve survived on sheer luck,
Their bullyrag has finally become mired in the muck.
— Boots LeBaron —
THE HUMAN RACE
OFFICE OGRES DESERVE TO SUFFER EXASPERATION, TOO!
Even bosses are not immune to exasperation.
Subjected to bullying from abusive bosses,
guys and gals who vent their own wrath against
such higher-ups,should think twice before
they perform the honcho pounce .
For any working stiff, uncompromising honesty
could result in political suicide. Here’s my story:
Although I had a family to support and bills
to pay, I had no alternative than to leave a bitemark
on an office executive’s conscience. When my boss
invited me into his Century City office, closed
the door, sat me down across from him and asked,
“What do you think of me?” my guard was down.
The corporate vice-president had taken
me to lunch several times and had confessed
his personal woes. So innocently I crawled into his
ring, dropped my dukes, and naively asked if he wanted
the truth? When he shot me smile and shrugged
disarmingly, looking more like Jimmy Stewart than
Godzilla, I gave him a dose of honesty:
“You are a sonuvabitch, Jake.
You mistreat employees. Throw tantrums.
Slam your office door so hard that pictures
fall off the wall. You phone your secretary at
five sharp every afternoon. For fear of losing
her job, she can’t leave even three minutes early.
You have her bring in Starbucks in the morning,
lie to clients about your availability.
On her own time, you have her pick up your
laundry and buy gifts for your wife.”
Although he didn’t bat an eyelash, the veins in his
neck looked like they were going to explode.
Jonathan didn’t speak to me for several weeks.
Finally, he fired me. A few days later, I was told,
the president of the company sent him a memo
telling him that he couldn’t attend a showbiz
conference in New Orleans because he was needed
to make a new business presentation. In a tizzy fit,
Jake marched into the president’s office,
tore up the memo, and tossed the shreds into the
secretary’s face. “Tell the boss,” he snapped, “this is what
I think of his memo!” When the supreme commander
returned that afternoon, Jake, his irreplaceable
vice president, offered: “I’ll give you four weeks
to replace me.” Almost instantly, he fired
Jake, which wasn’t his real name,
and rehired me. The object of this true
story is: In any business environment,
think before you reveal a painful truth to any
workplace superior who is capable of
suffocating you professionally. If the ogre is leading
with his chin like Jake did, you have
a couple of options: Think defensively, be creative and
polish your self-assertive candor. Only then will you be capable of
delivering a verbal punch that might knock some
ruthless, intimidating, egotistical
taskmaster on his egotistical butt . Always keep
in mind that stark truth may land
you in the unemployment line.
Like my actor-stuntman dad used to say,
“Never telegraph a punch unless
you’re sure you can knock your
opponent out of the ring.”
Quite often, such has
no clout in the workplace.
Yet, if intrepidity — strength of
mind to carry on in spite of danger,
that kind of fearlessness reveals that
you’re mentally fit to tangle with any
fire-breathing dragon who thinks
he’s invincible. But equip yourself
before going into battle. Remember,
no matter how sharp your tongue,
come equipped with integrity
and the heart of a warrior.
As the bumper sticker warns,
SHIT HAPPENS!
— Boots LeBaron —
THE HUMAN RACE
ASTROLOGICAL FORECASTS YOU WON’T FIND IN
THE journal SCIENCE OR ON TV’S BREAKING NEWS:
Aquarius: Today you will bring tears
to the eyes of those you are close to.
Take a mint. You have halitosis.
Aries: To fill the emptiness in your
life, buy or adopt a dog. It will give
you what humans aren’t capable of: True
love, absolute trust and a sloppy lick.
Pisces: As a senior citizen, beware
of a sudden change in the attitude
of your adult children. They are
turning into your parents.
Taurus: Tonight, your best cure for insomnia
is to make love to your sex-deprived mate.
As the aligned planets declare: Don’t
procrastinate, you’ll rise up to the challenge!
Gemini: If you’re suffering with a
four-hour Viagra erection, don’t call
your physician. Planets are affirming
that today you’re blessed with the op-
portunity to satisfy the needs of many.
Cancer: Especially today, don’t fall
in love with yourself. You’re not
worth it.
Leo: Now is the opportune time to
take credit for the marketing ideas
created by your assistant.
Virgo: You can’t afford to become enraged
at the man who’s having an affair with
your wife. He’s your employer!
Libra: For the sake of sanity, don’t ask your
secretary to bring you coffee, lie to your
wife or take his laundry to the dry cleaners.
She knows you for what you are:
A CHAUVINISTIC HORSE’S ASS!
Scorpio: Warning to passionate lovers.
In the heat of the night, don’t forget to
turn off the electric blanket.
Sagittarius: Stay calm when you take your written
driver’s exam. If you sweat, the ink on your palms
will smear ruining your chances to pass the test.
Capricorn: Thanksgiving, Christmas and Hanukkah
revellers, brace for a hurricane during the holiday season!
You’re mother-in-law’s coming to town! She was
the out-spoken one who felt you weren’t good enough
to marry her child. So when the doorbell chimes, be
forewarned. It ain’t gonna be Santa.
— Boots LeBaron —
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