Dear Nancy Pelosi;
Alaskans need your help.
Could you please offer Don Young a job, maybe at your grape farm in
California? We understand that “Rabid Skunks” are causing a
problem with the “bumper” crop while causing a scare to the
pickers, and Don knows how to effectively use that “Oscar Oosik”,
so can help rid your farm of the pests and calm the nerves of the
workers. I'm not talking a temporary job during the “Sine Die
Congressional Abandonment” - sorry, I meant “Adjournment” but
these damn spelling bees nowadays - but how about a new career
building challenge for Don! And by “Oscar Oosik” clubbing, no
guns allowed so you and the neighbors won't be bothered by any
further loud nuisances – like how Don is known to explode and get
out-of-control at “House” hearings. He will be able to get out
his frustrations by beating Meme' & Pepe' Le Pew to limpo status
– maybe have his new wife sew the skins into Davy Crockett like
“Skunk Trapper” hats – which you can bring back to the “House”
as appropriate gifts for your colleagues on the other side of the
isle! PS – save the good wine for the deserving! Imagine what it
would look like for Boehner to wear a skunk cap to Obama's next
“State of the Union”? “Johnny, Johnny
Boehner, king of the rabid “Houseketeers”. Johnny,
Johnny Boehner,
beginnin' his campaign as
the cantankerous Congressman! Johnny,
Johnny Boehner,
helpin' his legend grow! Johnny, Johnny
Boehner, holdin' his promise trackin'
Obama down!”. OK, this is about Don, not Johnny come
marchin home with a tan! Yes, with such a qualified helping hand
known to hate “Rabid Skunks” you can just sit with enjoyment as
the sun sets and disappears over the horizon, in peace while sipping
fine wine, knowing that the farm is safe with Don on patrol. I
understand Don likes “Ferrari Cerano”, maybe made from your
grapes – so he may feel right at home! And maybe when Don is again
singing, “Poor old girl she needs a hand to run the farm, its
good old country comfort in my bones and just
the sweetest sound my ears have ever known, just
an old-fashioned feeling fully-grown”, he can
get back in touch with his roots, with the “wet-backs” as he
calls them. What he learned as a child and seems to be bothering him
so, that he has lost touch with such a fond childhood memory. So a
job on your grape farm could be like a medicinal miracle for Don.
See, his recent behavior with emphasis on “suicide and largesse”
is scaring us Alaskans, appears he has been away from the peace and
quiet of the farm-life way too long. So both Don and Alaskans would benefit if you were to take us up on this offer, as we need a
change. We want him to retire with dignity, but understand he will
continue to work in efforts to pay off his “college loan”, I mean
his “legal loans”. So you have the means and the solution and
hopefully the dignity to help out a friend in need, a job on your
farm over in St. Helena. And maybe on weekends allow him a furlough,
so he can drive back to Meridian, and visit his kid friends and
hometown. Please take this consideration under request, as we believe
Alaskans need a break away from the berserk, in which given the
opportunity Don could retire with dignity and be fired up over a new
job. And that way you and Don can retain that friendship made so
strong after so many years in the “House”. OK, maybe a “love &
hate” relationship! And your farm seems to be doing OK even with
the “drought”, so please consider giving Don a try out – as he
seems to care not for “Rabid Skunks” and may be willing to use
his hunting skills to get rid of these pests. And I bet he would work
for “minimum wage”, and then be able to report back to you actual
experiences living on that wage. Thanks....and since you know Don,
maybe an employment application and a resume is not needed, as you
are already well acquainted – especially with his vast array of
experiences on how to promote “Goodwill”! Thanks
again...concerned Alaskan voter John & Jane Doe 1 of 710,000! PS.
Yes the “Red State” majority has given approval of this request
but want to remain anonymous, but bed bug begs your help.
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