Brouhaha in Beantown

 

  The first Presidential debate—known to those in the political know as the “Brouhaha in Beantown”—is now over.

 

  As of this writing, the day after the debate, not a lot of people seem to have changed their minds about their chosen candidates, and the undecideds still seem to be wavering between the two. Everyone seems to have seen what they wanted to see. Those who wanted to see a finger-pointing, overbearing Al Gore had plenty of  opportunities. Those who wanted to paint Bush as an intellectual lightweight got to seize on Dubbya’s apparent mockery of Al Gore for using math, or “fuzzy numbers”, to use the term Bush uses to refer to any statistic whatsoever.

 

    There were supposed to be strict rules for the debates. Each candidate was supposed to have a limited time to respond to carefully picked questions by PBS’s Jim Lehrer. The candidates were not supposed to question one another or directly address one another. Those rules lasted a quick thirty seconds. Lehrer lost control of the candidates faster than a rookie junior high school teacher.

 

  The most unfair thing about the debates was, of course, the absence of  candidates beyond the Big Two. No Ralph Nader, no Pat Buchanan, and, most shockingly, no mention of your Humble Columnist. And they call this a democracy.

 

    I have something, however, the other left-out losers don’t have. I have a newspaper column. So here is my interpretation of how the debate should have gone, with me there:

 

LEHRER: We’re looking at a sizable projected budget surplus. One of the biggest issues facing the nation right now is health care for seniors…

 

ME: Well, Jim, I know a guy in the audience named Harold Armbruster. Harold’s a twenty-three year old convenience-store clerk who still lives with his Mom. And Harold doesn’t give a rat’s patootie about health care for seniors. My administration will speak for the Harold Armbrusters.

 

LEHRER: So you have no proposals for Medicare?

 

ME: Don’t put words in my mouth, Jim. think that we can combine this issue with another one facing the country, that of military readiness. As you know, we have a choice between spending the budget surplus on increasing military readiness and using it to prop up Medicare’s promise of health care for seniors. I propose a plan that will combine the military health care system with Medicare.

 

LEHRER: You don’t mean…

 

ME: Yes, Jim, I propose that we  draft seniors into the military.

 

GORE: You can’t be serious.

 

ME: Serious as a heart attack, Al…can I call you Al?

 

GORE: No.

 

ME: I’ve read that Tom Brokaw book about the Greatest Generation. Those old folks still have a lot of fight left in ‘em. Just try to get in front of an old guy in line at Bojangles and you’ll see what I mean.

 

LEHRER: Ohhhhh…kay. Would you try to overturn the FDA’s approval of the abortion pill RU-486?

 

ME: Not only would I back the approval of RU-486, I want it provided for free to all seniors.

 

LEHRER:  How would you  keep oil prices  from going out of control?

 

ME: I want to grant every American the right to develop their own sources of energy, including tax incentives for ordinary Americans who want the right to drill for oil in their own backyards. I would do away with rules and regulations regulating backyard drilling. I want to  grant all Americans the right to set up garage refineries. Especially seniors.

 

 

LEHRER:  The next President may get to make several nominations for Supreme Court justices. Should a voter assume that all of your judicial appointments will be pro-life or pro-choice?

 

ME: Hold on a minute, Jim, I think there’s something wrong with the Vice President. He seems to be having trouble breathing.

 

GORE:  I was giving an exasperated sigh. See? It says here on my briefing card: “Exasperated sigh.”

 

ME: Well, you’re overdoing it. Cut it out.

 

LEHRER: I think we need to move on. What would you, as President, do to guarantee the compliance of Slobodan Milosevic with  the result of the recent elections in Yugoslavia?

 

ME:  First, I want to hear Mr. Bush pronounce the name of the guy that beat Milosovic in the Yugoslavian election.

 

BUSH: Ahh…Castoodic..Vishnuea…ah, rats!

 

ME:  Hee-hee!

 

 

LEHRER: Okay, granted, that was pretty amusing to watch. Next question.  Are there issues of character that separate you from your opponents?

 

ME: Well, I’ll say this about my opponents. They love their families. And I can relate to that because I love their families, too. Especially Karenna. I mean, rrrrROWR. 

 

GORE: What do you mean by that? You take that back, you…

 

LEHRER: Mr. Vice President! Mr. Vice President!

 

Okay, on reflection, it’s probably better that I wasn’t there.

 

Dusty Rhoades is a lawyer now practicing in Aberdeen, who has a member of Karenna Gore Schiff’s Secret Service detail shadowing him at all times.

 

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