Ed. Note: Ms. Shay, our token Republican and proud
resident of George W. Bush's former hometown, agreed to write for us only with the
stipulation that no editorial hands touch her words. Thus we publish this, her latest
column (see bottom of page for complete list), exactly as it came in over our email
transom.
--Midland, TX. It wasnt for nothing that my senior class at Permian Basin
High voted me Most Likely to Think Positive!
For example: We West Texans are not what you would call a superstitious lot, but if bad
things do come in threes, we can only hope that from now until the November
re-election of Our Boy, weve got the Bad Three Disasters out of the way.
1. First came those horrible, horrible photographs from Hava Grab Prison
or whatever it's called, which though any right-thinking person could see were the result
of a few sick, sick minds that had nothing to do with the president and his fellow
leadership-level patriots, still you just knew how our enemies at home and abroad would
play them up into some really big deal.
Along with the respected senator from Oklahoma whose name escapes me, I too was more
outraged by the "outrage" here at home than by the pictures. I mean, I wonder
just how many of those fair-weather, do-gooder Americans who claimed to be so appalled by
the photos would deport themselves the way they were taught to in Sunday School if they
found themselves plopped down in that hell-hole of an oil-rich desert country that
were trying so hard to turn into a real Democracy but were met day and night by
truly insane natives who see us as INVADERS!!! Put some of those screechy
leftwingers over there and lets just see how long it is before theyre coming
up with peccadilloes and perversities way, way beyond those innocent little poses in the
photos that our good Christian boys and girls probably learned from perfectly innocent
games of Twister and the like during Vacation Bible School.
2. Then, as disaster number two, came the first distressing news that the
president, taking a much-needed break from war management for a few days in the
little paradise of his ranch outside Crawford, had fallen off his mountain bike.
Though those of us in the know re Texas geography knew that the nearest mountains to
Crawford are a good 600 miles to the west, still the early incomplete reports of the
accident set us truly on the edge of dread, thinking, "What next???"
Fortunately, the trusty Fox News people quickly filled us in on the actual damage
details and West Texas breathed a huge sigh of relief as we understood that, as with the
initial reports of 9-11 when it seemed possible that 30,000 people mightve died but
it turned out only 3,000 did, and as with the initial reports of the near-tragic
pretzel-eating incident, the bicycle incident was not nearly as serious as we had first
feared. Still, those were a few bad moments until we found out what had actually happened.
That was number two and we Permian Basinites in Midland, Odessa, and Big Spring, knew
from long experience disaster-wise that a Big Bad Number Three had to be on its way.
3. Sure enough, before long here came reports that the greatest president of
the 20th century was declining rapidly, then Nancy telling a reporter, "This
is it," and then the awful news
There hasnt been a dry eye in Midland
since. As you can imagine, everybody along Interstate 20, from Abilene to Van Horn and all
points in between from Big Spring to Sweetwater, has been glued to their television sets,
soaking up the encomiums, obsequiums, and other massive and flowery tributes to our great
fallen hero.
To give you some idea of just how near and dear to our West Texas hearts Ronald Reagan
wasand is!!!you will be happy to hear that one of the Midland
TV stationsUHF to be sure, but stillhas been showing Bedtime for Bonzo
continuously since the news broke and has promised to continue the showing uninterrupted
by commercial breaks except once an hour for 17 minutes until the conclusion of the
services at the National Cathedral on Friday.
So weve had our three national disasters, and way out here we
are for now giving less thought to keeping the price of crude above $40 and more to hoping
and praying its silver-lining time.
To wit:
Maybe the Hava Grab pictures will help us realize we MUST clean up the filth
and smut from our own airways and other media here at home. Ask yourself, what
kind of culture is it that would allow such photographs to be published where all and
sundry can see them? And where do you think our armed forces boys and girls got such ideas
if not from the Internet and that hot bed of filth and depravity called Hollywood?
And maybe the presidents mis-riding of his mountain bike will remind us how
fragile all our lives are and that we are all in the hands of a Power greater
than ourselves and in the long run are a lot better off for His infinite wisdom.
But best of all, maybe the loss of one great president will aid in the re-election of
another one as the sometimes finicky American voters one more time get to see themselves
reflected in Nancys unblinking, adorative gaze as she watches her
manand our much-missed leaderlaid finally to rest.
END
Ora's Other Output:
Shay No.1:
Thanks a Lot, Dubya!
Shay No. 2: Just Say No to Tasteless Dubya Jokes
Shay No. 3: Attaboy, 43!
Shay No. 4: Midland's Own Boy George
Shay No 5: Noblesse Oblige in the Permian
Basin
Shay No. 6: Oil Patch Sage
Shay No. 7: Soft Talk
Shay No. 8: Ta-ta, La-la Land!
Shay No. 9: An Open Letter to Saddam Hussein
Shay No. 10: S.A.A.F.J.: A Tale of Henry Kissinger
and My Favorite Fly Swatter
Shay No. 11: Poisoning the Well, Oh My!
Shay No. 12: Pagans Attack Our President
Shay No. 13: Ora Shay's Sure-fire Headache Remedy
Shay No. 14: Why Dubya Can't Lose.
Shay No. 15: Springtime in America!
Shay No. 16: Silver Linings
Shay No. 17: Family
Matters
Shay No. 18: Ora Does New York
Shay No. 19: Breathless in Midland
Shay No. 20: Big George
Shay No. 21: Home Sweet Home
Shay No. 22: DO NOT Spread This
Rumor