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EDUCATION NEEDS A LEADER
BEFORE THE MAIN CHRISTMAS STORY THIS
COMMENTARY IS AN ATTEMPT TO IMPROVE LITERACY IN FAIRFIELD COUNTY. WE ARE
CREATING SOME FINE CHRISTMAS STORIES, THAT HOPEFULLY WILL BECOME CLASSICS,
PASSED ON TO FUTURE GENERATIONS THAT CAN READ. J.D. IS JUST SICK AND TIRED
OF GOING TO MCDONALDS OR WENDY'S IN SINNSBORO, ONLY TO GET CHANGE BACK IN
DIMES AND NICKELS. IF OUR EDUCATION SYSTEM CAN'T TEACH KIDS WHAT A QUARTER
IS THEN THE FAST FOOD CHAINS SHOULD HAVE ROLLS OF UNOPENED DELAWARE
QUARTERS, GET MY DRIFT! GOD FORBID SOMEONE PAY FOR THEIR MEAL WITH A HALF
DOLLAR, A GOLD DOLLAR OR TWO DOLLAR BILL, YOU MIGHT BE WAITING 20 MINUTES
ON THE CHANGE INSTEAD OF THE MEAL! AND YOU WONDER WHERE ALL OUR TAX MONEY
IS GOING TO EDUCATE OUR YOUNG PEOPLE HERE. IF THIS WAS A ONE TIME INCIDENT
I COULD MAYBE UNDERSTAND IT. THERE SHOULD BE NO EXCUSES. POVERTY ISN'T AN
EXCUSE. I KNOW SOME REALLY POOR FOLKS THAT CAN AT LEAST COUNT, HAVE A BANK
ACCOUNT AND KEEP A CREDIT CARD BALANCED. OUR SAT SCORES ARE AMONG THE
LOWEST IN THE NATION. HELL THE HAITI SCHOOL SYSTEM COULD DO BETTER AND
PROBABLY DOES. WAKE UP CITIZENS OF FAIRFIELD, IF YOUR KIDS AREN'T GETTIN A
QUALITY EDUCATION, THEN YOU NEED TO GET RID OF THE SCHOOL BOARD,
ADMINISTRATORS AND START OVER FROM SCRATCH. MAYBE GET SOME FOREIGN AID,
SAY QUALITY TEACHERS FROM GERMANY, CUBA OR RUSSIA.
Long
time ago, maybe not that long ago in Merry Olde Ridgeway, there lived the
Miserly Old Mayor; one Ebenezer Scrooge Hogg who owned or rented all the
stores in our fair town. Such a tightwad was he that all his genes have
been passed down to the current generation of Hoggs. He was especially
mean to his trusted bookkeeper Bob Hachet Hoggphatt, who according to the
local caste system of the time, po white trash just doin' his job. Bob's
middle name spoke volumns about what he would like to do to Scrooge Hogg.
Well Bob axed Scrooge Hogg for Christmas Day off and a small bonus,
Scrooge was paying $ 1.75 per hour, hence Scrooge barked bah redneck! Bob
wanted to spend time with his family especially his disabled child Tiny
Tim, who had a foot disability from all the hard work he was doing in
Scrooge's Ridgeway Red Patch hoin' the crop. Tiny, being only 10 years
old, had to "Tip Toe thru the Red Tips" so he wouldn’t kill one of the
plants and he also developed a skin condition from working in the sun all
day long. His neck was red, and he would never get his neck to be white
again. As mean as Scrooge was, Tiny would always thank the good Lord for
what he had.
Well Scrooge Hogg lay down to sleep on Christmas Eve and lo and behold the
ghost of Ridgeway past began to appear. Rex Hogg appeared first, still
thinking of ways to sue Scrooge over jipping all the folks by tipping the
cotton gin scales. Rex showed Scrooge his own funeral and no one showed
but a lonely Gamecock, beaten and worn from a beatin’ by his upstate
cousin Tiger "pussycat" Hogg. Gamecock Hogg sang the eulogy all by
himself, "Nobody Knows the Trouble I've Seen".
The next ghost to appear was Charlie Youwell, who informed Scrooge Hogg he
would have to spend eternity rocking with him at the Wray Mansion and
would have to sleep on the third floor facing the nekkid mural of Charlie.
God only knows how many coats of paint it took to cover that up!
Then the ghost of Christmas present appeared, Sweet Laurine, the best
mayor our town ever had, who informed Scrooge Hogg he still had time to
mend his ways, henceforth Ebenezer Scrooge Hogg jumped out of bed, got
dressed and skipped his Grits. Scrooge
raided
all the Hogg stores gathering gifts for the family he loathed on, but
would now and forever more become part of the Hoggdom. He wrapped slinky's,
marble bags, 10 year old Hess trucks, checkers (regular and Chinese),
Hoggnopoly, Gamecock fire ant t-shirts, rebel flags, coats and flour sack
dresses, and wooden Hogg nickels that were good for nothin' at any Hogg
store and jars of 1c candy from the Hogg Dime store circa 1957. Those BB
Bats sure were hard and the licorice had fermented and the salt water
Taffy was good for plugging holds in the walls.
He hurried to the Hoggphatts double wide mobile home complete with 11 dogs
and 1 cat. When he arrived he had already sent Bob home, Bob thought his
"Boss Hogg" had lost his mind but he was received if reluctantly. He gave
out all the presents but most of all promised Tiny Tim he would never have
to Tip Toe thru the Mary Jane again and his skin tone would improve, and
at 10 years old made Tiny manager over the newly installed Hogg
Greenhouses where he would oversea the beautiful Red Potsettias.
Boss Scrooge promised Bob a raise to $ 2.75 per hour. All were ecstatic
and Scrooge Hogg was invited to the Hoggphatt Christmas dinnah feast which
consisted of Turkey, Venison, Poke Roast, Possum and Creamed Coon with
Catfish on the side. Side dishes included cawnbread dressin' with mountain
oysters, mashed taters, rice and chittlin gravy, collard rape and turnip
greens cooked together, strangbeans, colored butterbeans with hogg head
bisquits. Dessert was sweet tater pie, nanner puddin', chawklet cake,
blackberry cobbler and peach pie all washed down with a tall glass of
Southern Sweet Tea!
AND TO ALL OUR FANS HAVE A MERRY
CHRISTMAS, HAPPY HANUKKAH AND NEW YEAR. LOOK FOR OUR NEXT ISSUE CALLED A
SOUTHERN TIME CHRISTMAS. |