Or not....

Hard to believe, but we’re already nearly a quarter of the
way through 2016; winters on its last legs and spring is soon approaching.
We really can’t complain—too much—about this year’s winter.
It’s been pretty mild, for the most part, with really only one “significant”
snow storm, which our crack DPW team handled with aplomb...plus a bunch of
snows plows and shovels, because aplomb only goes so far.
The mild winter also means the village might have to look
into repurposing a couple of gazillion gallons of brine, not to mention a few
of mountains of salt...all of which I’m thinking can be trucked over to one of
our numerous Post Road, fast food eateries for use in one or more special sauce
recipes.

Which can mean only one thing...its local election time!
See...I told you there was a point.
Yes, that rousing time of year when we throw all of our elected
Trustees into a giant soup bowl, stir it up decide which of our dedicated fellow
citizens will be sitting behind that big table, in that apparently falling down
courtroom, over the next few years, sneering at one another...much to our televised
enjoyment.
As always, our little hometown is not
without its controversial issues to decide in the months ahead; all of which I
have a pretty consistent handle of understanding...which is to say, little or
next to none.
I mean, I read the paper, just like you. I see all the
arguments for and against this issue or that...but unlike most of you...I’m
never quite sure what position I should take...on anything.
And I should because, to be honest—which is always a stretch
when I write these things—they’re pretty much the same old issues we’ve been
facing...ever since they actually used to saw down in the pit.
Did I mention the honesty stretching part?
Three years ago, after we last played “Trustee Musical
Chairs”, I wrote:
Some of the more important issues that were
up for debate and now, hopefully, will be addressed, were things like how to
stop the Marina parking lot from falling into the river, maybe even by getting
the folks who promised that it wouldn’t, when they built it, to pay for it, and
how to keep the unfortunate few who have the occasion to be detained in our
local jail from walking out the hole in the back wall whenever they have an
urge for an ice cream cone up the street.
Not surprisingly, the hottest issue of all
and the one that everyone in town seemed to have an opinion on was: what is to
be the fate of the former United Hospital property and what do we hope to see
up there on that hill, preferably, one day soon?
So it doesn’t seem a lot of progress has been made, no
matter who’s been sitting behind that big table, in that apparently falling
down courtroom.
Well, in truth—again—that’s probably not fair to say. I
understand there’s a new report coming out, reporting on the validity of a
couple of other reports, so they can decide which report to act on...that is,
if this new report is accurate.
So that has to be taken into account.
Plus, if I had to keep track of all the acronyms cited in
all these reports, I’d be spending most of my time referring to a glossary
rather than getting anything done, myself.
But of course that’s just me, which is pretty par for the
course.
There’s the DEIS, IDA, PILOT, DOT, CBA and, of course,
G& S.
Apparently, no one’s been able to come up with a suitable Starwood
acronym, which may be holding things up, as well. Maybe Starwood should conduct a survey to see
what the town folk think. They seem to
be good at that.
And density seems to be a big stumbling block, as well.
Believe me, I know. I’ve
been working on my personal density for years and can’t seem to do a thing
about it.
The one good thing about this particular election season is
there doesn’t seem to be a lot of finger pointing and name calling.
I mean, aside from one of the candidates trying to get most of the other candidates tossed off the ballot because they used the wrong color ink or something, it’s been pretty much business as usual...or unusual.
Yeah...I know. How boring is that?
Just the usual campaign tactics of saying, “The other guys never did this, or always did
that...so I’m not...and I’m going to fix that...but don’t ask me how”.

They’re giving us their time, energy and passion for our
home town, so the least we can do is get out and vote to show that we care as
much as they do.
And then we can start complaining again....
I mean shouldn’t we have a cat park, too?
And does no one care about the ferrets?
And maybe I do want a new High School built under the
football field.
And, now that I think of it, maybe a new 40 gazillion dollar
Municipal Center would be a pretty cool place to hang out, after all.
And why can’t I get a PILOT for myself?
I think a couple of grand a year up front is fair.
And will he fly me anywhere I want to go...?
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Being a bit slow on the uptake I first thought you were writing on the latest selections of Presidential hopefuls. Then again, and once I'd read it again I saw that your article was much more important. (Note: Did you that sneaky little conjunction of mine following a comma?)
ReplyDeleteI generally try to keep my political observations specifically general in nature. Out of nature, is a whole other story, however, but in those cases I'm usually alone in a locked room and no one is listening, anyway. Generally I find this method to be the best way to proceed to avoid conflict and general consternation amongst the readers. I also never pay much attention my own conjunctions since I find they usually have a mind of their own...generally speaking, of course....
ReplyDeleteOf course Brian of course. I personally have never been able to avoid general consternation. It may have something to do with my Tourette proclivities which often results in me being ticked off.
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