RUNNING IN CIRCLES AGAIN.
Every now and then I feel like a cat
chasing her tail. An inappropriate euphemism starts the purring and friskiness.
A mental rush to find other words or phrases follows like a whirlwind.
“Police
action,” a substitute for “war,” is a euphemism. “Armed intervention” is
similar. I like “proper political spin.” That’s akin to a proper lie, cut and
dried. I have not classified “weapons of mass destruction,” but I know a lie
when I see or hear it. “Social moderate” is an idiom concocted by the same idiot
who invented “teachable moment.”
Unimaginative
and trite euphemisms keep me going around in circles. I stop when I get dizzy.
Cats must do the same thing, although I doubt they are affected by euphemisms.
The cat in the hat might be, on second thought.
“She
passed away.” She died. But a frog or old fogie “croaked?”
“Comparing
answers.” Cheating in class.
“Raise hell.” Think about it.
“So.” Very confusing as a first word of
reply. Is that a yes, no or maybe, or let’s talk about something else?
“Career
politician.” “Smooth talker.” A representative of the profession that has skill and experience with mendacity.
“Political pundit.” A living relic of the
Know-Nothing party.
“Affirmative
action.” Class warfare conducted by government.
“Police
action.” War.
“Armed
intervention.” War.
“Spousal cheating.” Ultimate war.
Running
in circles again, I am.
For example:
Citizen:
Where did the grant money come from?
Politician:
“It was appropriated by the legislature.”
Citizen:
“Taxed or borrowed?”
Politician:
“Frivolous question. The grant money goes to a good cause.”
Citizen:
“I hear a smooth talker. Next time you visit our town and raise hell, why not
dress as Santa?”
Politician:
“So, I was thinking of doing that after I retire.”
Citizen: “After you retire and before you
pass away, everyone here hopes that you use your own money to buy presents, Santa.”
Politician: "Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah,
Happy Kwanzaa. Vote for me"
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