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THOR’S DAY RANT: Your Tax Dollars, at work?

Lately, people sure have been bellyaching about Chairman Maobama’s many socialized intentions for their tax dollars. People don’t seem to want universal healthcare, or bank bailouts, or government nationalization of the auto industry.

But before we start tackling those big issues, I think we need to go back to the beginning and take some baby steps as we walk through how our tax dollars are being spent — like employing slackers.

I remember when I got out of the service and returned home. One of the first jobs I tried in my return to civilian life was as a Security Guard at the U.S. Census Bureau in Jeffersonville, IN. The job was simple — walking around, relieving guards who checked employees' ID cards, so they, the guards, could go to lunch. It also let me see all of the various work areas at the Bureau.

The Census Bureau has a lot of unique machines, made especially for their mission. And when those machines break, special parts have to be ordered and people can’t work. Do they send those people home? Nope. They pay them to sit around, playing cards, reading books and chatting on the phone.

Chatting on the phone instead of doing the job taxpayers are paying you to do isn’t confined to just Federal government either. I worked for years in County Government, and our receptionist was — and still is, I hear — a master of slackery. She sits with her back to the lobby, hunched over her phone, a hand held up to cover her mouth as she conspiratorially shares gossip with the other old biddies in the building (when she isn’t actually hanging out in their offices, doing it in person). And being in local government, she’s heavy into politics and involved in a lot of elections. Twice, I overheard her planning campaign functions when she should be working for her elected official — not other folks seeking election. This was in between all the dozen or so personal calls she would take during the day. It's a wonder any office calls ever got answered.

As if all that wasn’t enough, the receptionist also was a master at watching TV at her desk when she was supposed to be working — a small black and white 5″ TV tucked under the counter (what will she do now, that Analog is dead?). She also liked to come in a half hour early and then leave work early as well. Unfortunately, instead of working that early half hour, she would sit in the break room sipping coffee (and gossiping), or paint her nails at her desk, ignoring those before-hours calls from the public.

This still isn’t all the slackery that goes on in government. There’s the half-hour smoke breaks where nicotine addicts sneak away and congregate in forbidden basement corridors, rotting their lungs and gossiping. There’s the hour-and-a-half lunch hours, where gaggles of female workers go shopping instead of eating. For hourly employees, they have to make this up. Salaried workers however seem to magically neglect that 40 hours they agreed to work.

For men, there’s the afternoon golf game in the summer, or yakking about some ball game they saw last night for a half hour in the morning. Oh, sure, stress at work requires a little goofing off now and then, or those government employees will go crazy. Most believe they are underpaid, after all.

And I’m sure these kind of things go on in private industry. But that’s private. Employers could view it as an unofficial benefit — overlooking slackerism as a way to say thanks to people that maybe work hard at other times. But what about government?

Has our government been working hard for us? Should we, as taxpayers, be content that our elected officials and their staffs blow off early to go to the track, or go home for an early start on that three day weekend? We don’t have a choice when it comes to paying our taxes. And the only say we get in the performance of elected officials is on election day. That just doesn’t seem fair.

The Federal government has a big program targeted at eliminating Fraud, Waste and Abuse. They have hotlines that Federal employees can call with money saving ideas, and they give out bonuses for folks whose ideas work. Why then is there not a push to eliminate slackers? All levels of government are constantly preaching about sexual harassment in the work place. So, why not hammer slackeral avoidance on government employees as well?

Here’s my idea to reduce Fraud, Waste and Abuse in the government workplace: cut the dead wood, and put my tax dollars to work, instead of at work.

 
THOR’s DAY RANT: Old Doesn’t Mean Feeble

I really look forward to the day I'm old and gray, and I kick some punk's ass. It's a given this is going to happen. People get grouchier as they get older. And I'll have a lot to be grouchy about, what with the libtards having spent all my Social Security. This is assuming of course that Chairman Maobama's socialist healthcare won't have killed me in my 50s.

The best part about this inevitable battery will be the sheer surprise on the punk's face. He'll be the second or third generation raised, indoctrinated and otherwise brainwashed to believe that old people are pathetic weaklings — diaper wearing, walker-using babies one step away from the grave.

Perhaps you've seen some of this brainwashing in action lately? Take the story of the 72 year old woman tasered by a Deputy in Texas. The media hyped this up as a shocking, horrifying tale. She was 72!  The emphasis on this story was Ms. Winkbein's age. Not the fact she resisted arrest and dared the officer to tase her. Or that she didn't sustain injury from her shocking experience. Nope, the media hyped this for shock value, treating age as a disability.

People haven't respected their elders for decades. It's all part of the disciplinary slide our society has fallen onto with the banishment of corporal punishment. Kids aren't taught any respect these days. They don't respect teachers, the police or ministers. Why should they respect some old person?

Commercials showing old people as feeble are very rampant on TV: Ads for adult diapers; Ads for medicine — so old people can have regular, mind-blowing sex; Constant ads for medicines for thisthatorwhaterveritis; The hover round; Big buttoned, simplistic cell phones. Yes, TV has painted a picture of the elderly being so frail they couldn't exist in the wild. And since most kids are raised by TV these days, they of course are going to buy into the Feeb thinking.

But it's not just kids. Adults do it too.

Take the example of a guy I know who recently purchased a house. Next door to a child molester. This guy was going to move his girlfriend in and start a family — next door to a child molester. He was excited to find a foreclosed house he could get for cheap — next door to a child molester. He planned to fix it up and increase it's value. When I pointed out no one intentionally buys a house NEXT DOOR TO A CHILD MOLESTER, he replied "He's old and feeble."

What?!

Let's see, was Chester the Molester wearing an oxygen bottle daily? No. Did he move about with the assistance of a walker or hover round? No. Was he blind? No. In fact, Chester was gainfully employed. He drove a vehicle and went to work on a daily basis. Doesn't sound so feeble to me.

I hoped, for a brief second last week, that the shooting at the National Holocaust Memorial would wake people up. The shooter, James Wenneker von Brunn, was 88 years old! Gasp! How could such a fossil have carried a rifle anywhere, let alone kill someone a third his age?!

But no, the media downplayed the age of the shooter, instead focusing on von Brunn's white supremacist views. There were numerous interviews in which people talked about keeping an eye out for angry people. Thought Police in action?

Don't get me wrong about the elderly. I'm not saying they're evil. Far from it. I'm just pointing out that despite the numerical value attached to their names, they are people — same as you and me. Being sixty or seventy doesn't make you weak. Diseases, disabilities and ailments do. And yes, elderly people can be more prone to those conditions, as when folks get older, their bodies don't heal as well. But that doesn't make them feeble.

Should elderly people get senior citizen discounts? Absolutely. They worked hard and should have earned some respect in their twilight years. They don't get a discount because they're puny weaklings.

Should we open doors for the elderly, or maybe let them cut in line ahead of us? Yes. Not because they are feeble, but out of respect for their prior accomplishments. We may not know what those accomplishments are, since they aren't famous rappers or athletes, but simply making it to 60 or more indicates you have served your time here on planet Earth. That is an accomplishment.

With this respect for the elderly though comes the fact that they don't get a free ride. Should grandma have been tasered? Hell yes. She broke the law, and assaulted a police officer. The fact she was physically able to do so shows she was a good candidate for attitude-readjusting voltage. You aren't respecting the elderly by saying they're too old to get tasered. Your disrespecting them, by assuming they're weak.

And don't forget, one day, you'll be old too.

 
THOR’s Day Rant: Does Anyone Really Win?

I’m a sucker for online contests. I enter them all the time. Despite the fact I never win anything. And every time I lose, even though I fully expected it, I get mad. Then I begin to wonder- was any prize really given out?

My obsession with drawings started back in the 1980s, when a local car parts store was giving away a brand new Ford Ranger pickup truck. Entries were accepted at the store, by filling out a slip and putting it in a box, or by writing your information on a 3×5 business card. I opted for the latter. 658 times.

Yes, I actually sat at home and filled out 658 entries. I took them to the store and dropped them into the box slot in packs of 30 or so. It took awhile.

Looking back on it, I see that it was a colossal waste of time. More than likely, when that box was emptied, someone saw all those cards, probably stuck together, and took a bunch out.

After years of losing in virtually every contest I ever entered, I was about to give up when I stumbled across online entries. Lots of them. Never again would I have to hand write hundreds of entries. Better still, a lot of the contests have grand, first and second prizes.

And while I could be one of a hundred owners of a free t-shirt, there have been some pretty good grand prizes to lure me in. I particularly was interested in the special-edition Corvette given away as a Speed Racer (the movie) promotion. I knew I wouldn’t win- not even a poster- but I was really interested in seeing more pictures of the car. I was very crushed when I neither won nor was able to find anything out about the car.

You’d think that after all these years, I wouldn’t be disappointed when I fail to win a contest. But I am. One of the most disappointing was at Engadget.com. Instead of randomly drawing entries to determine a winner, they had a contest where you took a picture of your broke-down entertainment system. The most pathetic excuse for a home theater won a brand-spanking new home theater. I took my picture of my actual lame-o basement set up, titled "Daddy's 2×4 theater" and sent it in. I didn’t win.

In the Engadget case, I got to see the winner’s entry, but I waited and expected to see the winner send in a photo of the new stuff  once it was up and running. If I couldn’t win, at least I could live vicariously, ever-so-briefly, through their good fortune. And since they had the ability to send a picture in to enter the contest, it shouldn’t be too hard to send in an update.

But no.

In fact, it seems pretty near impossible to find any stories online of winners proudly displaying their loot. There are websites telling us poor schmucks how awful it is to win the lottery- showing the bad luck that has befallen lotto winners. But I can’t seem to find any sites sharing the goodness of a lucky win.

Why?

Especially in the case of contests where you have to send in an entry- how damn hard would it be to send in a thank you note later, maybe with a picture or two? People write reviews of products they buy, why not something you got for free? You’d think in all the thousands upon thousands of contests run year round, there would be somebody who would want to share.

This makes me wonder- is anyone really winning? I know most contests let you send off for a list of winners names. But that's just a name. I could get names out of a phone book.  I want to hear from the winner. I want a frickin’ testimonial about how great the prize they beat me out of is. Is that so much to ask? I’m not going to be mad at the winner. And I’m not asking them to post their address so some burglars can come clean them out. I just want something to pick me up out of the funk of losing.

Take Burn Notice’s annual contest. This great spy show on the USA network has given away 2 Saab convertibles now. You know, if I ever won a frickin’ car, I’d take a blue-million pictures of it. I’d pose the car to match scenes from the show. I’d do a whole virtual tour of the thing. Not to brag, but to share the fun of having won something.

Maybe it’s because I’m a giver. Literally. The only thing I have ever won in my life was an autographed basketball. It was at a charity event at Indiana University Southeast. I won a basketball signed by Bobby Knight and the whole IU coaching staff from that year. Ironically, I don’t like basketball.

That basketball sat in my closet, went with me all the way to Germany when I was stationed overseas. I didn’t display it or anything, I just liked keeping it around because it’s the only time I’ve ever won anything. But one day, I was talking with a friend of mine, and he was mentioning how he wished he could have bought one of the pieces of the IU basketball court when they redid it. Here was a diehard IU fan, who regularly wore IU logos, never missed a game, and absolutely loved the sport. He didn’t have a autographed basketball.

So I gave him mine.

Now, if I can give away the only damn thing I’ve ever won, can’t you ingrates that win prizes in online contests at least have the courtesy to share a word or two about your good luck? Can’t you help make the rest of us feel good for you, instead of moping that we lost, AGAIN?

I’m starting to think most of these contests are all a bunch of hooey. Like the guest questionnaires stores like Target and Home Depot put on the bottom of their receipts. Answer some questions and get entered in a chance to win a shopping spree. Yeah. Right. Show me someone who has actually won.

I’d give up at this point, but like any addiction, I can’t shake it. I just keep entering these stupid contests. And losing.