As of 7:40 on Thursday morning the 13th of December, 2012, I officially have stopped caring about the fiscal cliff. I am now convinced that we are being governed by the biggest collection of self indulgent losers ever assembled in a single government since Commodus’ Roman Senate. The fiscal cliff is a completely manufactured crisis, and the manufacturers are the very same politicians who now wring their hands that we have reached such a perilous moment. This is always how it works with government. Politicians line their own pockets crafting an unreadable Byzantine tax code, then express shock, SHOCK that corporations devise legal means to avoid paying those taxes. French politicians jack up taxes to 75% on millionaires and are appalled to learn that those millionaires are applying for citizenship in Belgium. My personal favorite was when good old Ted Kennedy rammed through a huge tax on yachts so he could stick it to the rich only to run for cover two years later when the boat manufacturers in his home state filed for bankruptcy and laid off 7500 workers. Oops.
So, I’m done. The fiscal cliff is a phony-baloney, plastic banana, good-time rock and roll piece of political theatre that means nothing. Less than nothing. Go over the cliff, or work out a deal, it matters not a whit. There isn’t one man or woman in Washington DC with a plan to balance the budget and pay down our 16 trillion dollar debt. Not one. All the pseudo-plans out there are just schemes designed to get us to disaster at a slower pace. So, it turns out that we have elected the politicians we deserve. We tell them that we want our taxes to remain low while also telling them that we want the government to solve all of our problems. Our political schizophrenia has wrought this fiscal cliff, and there isn’t a Psychiatrist in sight.
In honor of this dysfunction, I have taken it upon myself to rewrite the lyrics to one of my favorite Christmas carols, “Caroling, Caroling” :
Pandering, pandering, here we go
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Groveling, groveling, to and fro
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Democrats are full of cheer
Republicans all need a beer
Ding Dong, Ding Dong
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Biden and Geithner don’t have a clue
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Nancy Pelosi is clueless too
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Chairman Ben will crank the press
Our kids will have to clean the mess
Ding Dong, Ding Dong
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Speaker Boehner has got the flu
Fiscal cliffs are calling
It’s just as well, he’s such a tool
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Obama wants to tax and spend
Mitch McConnell wears Depends
Ding Dong, Ding Dong
Fiscal cliffs are calling
So, I’m done. The fiscal cliff is a phony-baloney, plastic banana, good-time rock and roll piece of political theatre that means nothing. Less than nothing. Go over the cliff, or work out a deal, it matters not a whit. There isn’t one man or woman in Washington DC with a plan to balance the budget and pay down our 16 trillion dollar debt. Not one. All the pseudo-plans out there are just schemes designed to get us to disaster at a slower pace. So, it turns out that we have elected the politicians we deserve. We tell them that we want our taxes to remain low while also telling them that we want the government to solve all of our problems. Our political schizophrenia has wrought this fiscal cliff, and there isn’t a Psychiatrist in sight.
In honor of this dysfunction, I have taken it upon myself to rewrite the lyrics to one of my favorite Christmas carols, “Caroling, Caroling” :
Pandering, pandering, here we go
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Groveling, groveling, to and fro
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Democrats are full of cheer
Republicans all need a beer
Ding Dong, Ding Dong
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Biden and Geithner don’t have a clue
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Nancy Pelosi is clueless too
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Chairman Ben will crank the press
Our kids will have to clean the mess
Ding Dong, Ding Dong
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Speaker Boehner has got the flu
Fiscal cliffs are calling
It’s just as well, he’s such a tool
Fiscal cliffs are calling
Obama wants to tax and spend
Mitch McConnell wears Depends
Ding Dong, Ding Dong
Fiscal cliffs are calling