Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Return to Sender from the Blue Dog Democrats

Last night I took a few moments to write a heart-felt NON-FORM LETTER email to Kristen Hawn, communications director for the Blue Dog Coalition.

I really did pour my heart out about my concern regarding the massive, intrusive, liberty-killing, overspending piece of legislative poop called ObamaCare.

I begged them to hold strong to their earlier stated objections to this legislation and expressed desire to start over and write meaningful legislation that addresses the real problems of health care portability, tort reform and bringing competition and the free market back into the medical care business.

This was the response I awoke to this morning:

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From: postmaster@mail.house.gov [mailto:postmaster@mail.house.gov]
Sent: Monday, March 15, 2010 9:09 PM
Subject: Undeliverable: A dad, wife and four girls

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dog, blue

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bluedog@mail.house.gov
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Thank you US Government. I expected nothing less.


Monday, March 15, 2010

If I Were President

My 8 year old girl R completed a 1st grade school project, “If I Were President.” It’s a 7 page packet with lead-ins for each panel, and a space for her to add her thoughts and ideas. In 2040, please consider her as you vote for US President.

If I Were President by R

If I were President, the first thing I would do is:
Help everyone. But I would not take money from the rich and give it to the poor. Because the poor did not earn that money.


If I were President, I would eat:
good things like broclie, corn and beons.


If I were President, I would travel to:
Hawaii and Montana.


If I were President, I would have a pet:
dog and cat named Bella and Nickey.

If I were President, I would pass a law that: There would be no bullying! (I guess they don’t teach 1st graders yet that Presidents don’t pass laws).


If I were President, I would help: everyone. (Not just ACORN and the unions. OK- that last bit was mine).

Final Comments: I don’t think I would like to be the President. I think it is too much work! I mean, I would love to help people, but it would not work.



Thursday, March 04, 2010

Carrie Underwood is no Paul McCartney

I’m a huge Paul fan. Huge. If I ever got to meet him I’d for sure lose my cool and start babbling on and on like an idiot peppering him with comments and questions that would ID me as a crazed fan in an instant. I loved this and that song! What did you mean when you wrote this line? What was it like writing and performing with John Lennon? Could you sing ‘Michelle’ for me right now so I could record it on my phone and show my wife? And on, and on…

A couple weeks ago I had the opportunity to meet and spend time with Carrie Underwood as part of a project at work I’m involved with. I knew who she was- I’m not living under a rock- but I had never listened to a song by her, nor spent the last 30 years memorizing all her music, learning it on guitar and piano, and trying to imitate her voice and delivery style. For one reason at least… she wasn’t even born 30 years ago. To me- she was a famous singer that I knew little about and I was thrilled that she was part of our project. End of story.

So when I got to meet her, it was like meeting anyone else- simple and honest conversation. Where are you from? Tell me about your family. What’s going on in your life? What’s next for you? It was great getting to know her, learning she’s a neighbor (has a place right down the road from us in Leipers Fork and her main home is up the road a bit farther away), and sharing about our respective favorite music, people, places and food. Later in the week there was a party for the folks on the project and I even got to sit next to her and ended up harmonizing on a song when the party shifted from chit-chat to group sing when a couple guys got out guitars. It was Jason Mraz’s “I’m Yours.”

She is a lovely person, wonderful voice, great spirit- and now I’m a fan. Started listening to her music and it’s amazing. I’ve been missing out. But- If I get the chance to hang with her again, I’m afraid I might come off a bit different now. And of course I’ll want pictures with her and for her to sign my shirt with a sharpie.