Have you seen those TV commercials for the ice
cream bar which ask you what you would be willing to do to have one?
Yeah, I know-after you’ve watched the first one you’ve seen the entire series
even when you haven’t-not intended as a complaint or a shot, but that’s how it
works out.
I think my complaint with that always seems
to be a “lack of imagination.” It carries over to lots of other things in life-
from movies (seriously, how many more
Transformers movies do we really need and when do the Autobots finally
transform into something that writes a decent script with less than stilted dialogue)
to TV comedies where the current hot show reminds you of something you watched
as a kid that when you did that your folks said it reminded them of something nearly
pre-historic.
And while I’ve got at least one foot on that soapbox, might I ask for something, anything, with a few
less zombies in it? Or if nothing else, put them in a musical or
romantic-comedy. Neither would be walk-off the earth new I realize but definitely
different. And that would be terrific, at least from where I sit.
Meanwhile, when I skim headlines and come across stories
on crimes such as kidnapping, the hair on the nape of my neck stands up, not
that anyone would ever kidnap me (see O. Henry’s Ransom of Red Chief for a
preview of that coming attraction) but because I worry about my family to the point
where it’s more than an obsession, it’s kind of a hobby. That kind of crime has
always seemed to be especially dastardly, at least in the fragile construct of
a world I have
And then, you have these chowder heads.
Who thinks up a demand like $8,500? You couldn’t round it up to ten or
down to five thousand dollars? And maybe ask for a car or insist the victim throw
in a Pocket Fisherman, “or your pet ferret gets it.” Seriously.
The resources in time and talent expended in pursuit of a
clown car caper like this, and the diversion from other far more serious situations
is just the kind of thing that causes law enforcement officials around the
globe to lose their collective composure, among other things that get
misplaced.
I fully expect to read where the original demand also included a
Klondike Bar but with temperatures s being what they are right now in California, the
criminal masterminds feared it would melt.
-bill kenny
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