OBITUARY**
Three yards of black fabric enshroud my computer terminal. I am
mourning the passing of an old friend by the name of Common
Sense. His obituary reads as follows:
Common Sense, aka C.S., lived a long life, but died from heart
failure at the brink of the millennium. No one really knows how
old he was, his birth records were long ago entangled in miles
and miles of bureaucratic red tape.
Known affectionately to close friends as Horse Sense and Sound
Thinking, he selflessly devoted himself to a life of service in
homes, schools, hospitals and offices, helping folks get jobs
done without a lot of fanfare, whooping and hollering. Rules and
regulations and petty, frivolous lawsuits held no power over C.S.
A most reliable sage, he was credited with cultivating the
ability to know when to come in out of the rain, the discovery
that the early bird gets the worm and how to take the bitter with
the sweet. C.S. also developed sound financial policies (don't
spend more than you earn), reliable parenting strategies (the
adult is in charge, not the kid) and prudent dietary plans
(offset eggs and bacon with a little fiber and orange juice).
A veteran of the Industrial Revolution, the Great Depression, the
Technological Revolution and the Smoking Crusades, C.S. survived
sundry cultural and educational trends including disco, the men's
movement, body piercing, whole language and new math.
C.S.'s health began declining in the late 1960s when he became
infected with the If-It-Feels-Good, Do-It virus. In the following
decades his waning strength proved no match for the ravages of
overbearing federal and state rules and regulations and an
oppressive tax code. C.S. was sapped of strength and the will to
live as the Ten Commandments became contraband, criminals
received better treatment than victims and judges stuck their
noses in everything from Boy Scouts to professional baseball and
golf.
His deterioration accelerated as schools implemented
zero-tolerance policies.
Reports of 6-year-old boys charged with
sexual harassment for kissing classmates, a teen suspended for
taking a swig of Scope mouthwash after lunch, girls suspended for
possessing Midol and an honor student expelled for having a table
knife in her school lunch were more than his heart could endure. As the end neared, doctors say C.S. drifted in and out of logic
but was kept informed of developments regarding regulations on
low-flow toilets and mandatory air bags. Finally, upon hearing
about a government plan to ban inhalers from 14 million
asthmatics due to a trace of a pollutant that may be harmful to
the environment, C.S. breathed his last.
Services will be at Whispering Pines Cemetery. C.S. was preceded
in death by his wife, Discretion; one daughter, Responsibility;
and one son, Reason. He is survived by two step-brothers,
Half-Wit and Dim-Wit.
Memorial Contributions may be sent to the Institute for Rational Thought.
Farewell, Common Sense. May you rest in peace.
** April fools: I didn't write this. All credit goes to Lori Borgman.
Terry
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