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Small Town Politics

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I was born in a small town, and I live in a small town. Probably die in a small town, Oh those small communities

John Mellencamp


Everyone knew we had moved back in with her, but it was a small town so……My mother, had come back home with 4 extra mouths to feed. I imagine the conversation went something like this:

“Did you hear about Lillian? Her daughter’s back…and she brought 4 kids with her”

“No. What happened?”

“Well, Betty told me that Wilma told her, that her husband went to buy bread one day, and never came back. Left her with 4 kids to take care of”

“Oh you don’t say!”

“Yes, now she has to work to support all those kids. Tsk…tsk…tsk”

So yes, she had more at home to feed now, but she was a trooper, and only complained once a day (smile). She was an amazing woman, who raised amazing kids…I’m a lot more like her than you all think. So everyone knew who we were…so what…it wasn’t a bad thing. My grandmother’s supervisor, actually went out of his way to make sure my grandmother got the H.D. Lee specials (I’ll never wear those things again) and the extra hours, while the hunters split their catch with her…people chipped in..Small Town Politics mandates that the town, take care of it’s own….I love Lebanon for that. Small Town Politics.….Our city needs to accept that Danville isn’t a baby anymore.

A man in Danville became Facebook famous, when his investigative reporting led him to a liquor drive through store and the “Brown Bag Special“. Until yesterday, I had no idea what it was…but apparently, the Brown Bag Special is a lighter, a crack pipe, and a Brillo Pad wrapped up in…you guessed it…a Brown Bag. Part of me respects the capitalism that this business pursued, in finding a nitch…then filling it…of course, that’s the wrong attitude right? A debate raged on among the FB Attorney’s and Ministers, whether the Brown Bag Special sale was illegal or not, and if not illegal, certainly IMMORAL……”Morals are subjective. What’s right and wrong to you, may not be right, nor wrong to me“. I wrote that…I stand by it……mostly because of the HUGE crime wave on the East End of the city…hell, if you’re breaking into cars, your morals may be different from mine! Just Saying.

Small towns used to be hotbed of morals. Actually, we had so many morals, we had to give parades to throw then out. Morals, only applied on Sunday however, and if you don’t believe me, send your kid to a church lock-in, then get back with me…better yet, go meet with your local councilman…see if you don’t walk away with a lighter pocket…I did digress. With Saturday picnic’s and Sunday naps, anyone who was anyone understood that MORALS was the priority. Businesses, unless important to the upkeep of LIFE, were closed on Sunday’s…families ate together….Dukes of Hazard was gleefully watched (damn they looked good in those jeans), then discussed verily on the landline located centrally in the home. Morals…it was right to share, and wrong to steal, but we have a new society now. A society that says, “You cannot judge me for anything I do“… This new society, is almost like the squirrel that put his butt up to the glass and SHOOK IT at the cat taunting, “Na Na Boo Boo“. This new society, has no problem throwing down at a county fair (then again, we’ve always done that), nor HOLLARING the “Eff” bomb, from across the park…at the Demo Derby…..I’d have enjoyed the fight, were my kids not there…some people just don’t care…do they?  Small Town Politics….predicated on morals….a communal agreement understood long before we arrived….but morals aren’t morals anymore, and what we need to do, is figure out the middle ground. Can we exist side by side in this community, or is it really like the Highlander in which there can be…and will be…only one? Yeah, I don’t know….but I know this…our leaders need to realize the city has hit puberty….We are like the teenage girl who got her menses, and acting like a total bitch. Small Town Politics...Everyone knows everyone…..I dunno….Maybe…we should try praying! Or a good lock-in…those things were super fun. Be Blessed.

Remember you set the Tone, you ARE the Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those who cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Monday.







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When Did We Stop Being Right?

The Verdict Is In. The Customer is no longer right.
The Verdict Is In. The Customer is no longer right.

I wasn’t very nice to the young man behind the Enterprise Rental counter yesterday, but in my defense, I’ve never been a fan of Enterprise, and frankly, his insistence that something was “company policy” was really just a dare for me to defy it. We’ve come upon a generation of babies not properly empowered by company management, then they’re thrown to the wolves, or worse, me, and they flounder like a fish out of water. We do a great disservice to these baby managers, when we pay them a small living wage then stick them out into Gen Pop and expect them to field the attitudes of nasty people like me. I gotta ask, When Did We Stop Being Right?

The customer stopped being right when the customer allowed for all the supercenters, super malls, superstores and supermen. The Moms and Pops stores, who rose and fell on our word of mouth were killed off for “all products all day”. Someone had to staff these mega complexes, someone had to pay for all the service we demanded, something had to go….SERVICE. We had the Blue Laws in the Ozarks; which simply stated that if one did not NEED the service, one would not get the service. Stores and non-essential facilities were closed on Sunday, the day of rest, but WE wanted our Walmart on Sunday. We NEEDED our Walmart on Sunday. Walmart obliged. I find it ironic, that there’s a Facebook movement to boycott all the stores open on Thanksgiving, but no one batted an eye when those same stores are/were open on Sunday. Really? It’s the right horse, wrong cart, and frankly, these business no more care about our boycott than they care about being open on Sunday, because there are those who will shop….on Thanksgiving. Myself Included.

I’m picking on Walmart, but it’s any corporation really. After all, what’s ONE unhappy customer, in an ocean of fare? We’ve proven that the monster we created is now more powerful than us, otherwise, why on earth would Glamour Magazine, a magazine devoted and dedicated to all things women, a magazine created by the blood, sweat and financial tears of women, name a man, as Woman of the Year? In a Capitalistic market, the consumer drives the force, and we drove the force right into the hands of the Sith’s (Star Wars Joke). My ability to bully and force the hand of the little acne prone, not much older than my daughter himself, manager just highlighted my frustration with the whole corporation culture. So, the customer is not always right, the good guys do not always win, and frankly, the stink of arrogance is not a smell I like on me (Contrary to what some of you think). We drove this market now we can sit back and enjoy the ride. Well if you can’t beat them, join them. Do we have a 24 hour nail salon around here? I NEED my nails done. Be Blessed. Remember you set the Tone, you ARE the Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those who cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Friday.

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