Take This Job and Shove It
Throwing my hat out of the
ring
I have an important announcement to make. I’ve
talked long and hard with my family and friends about the implications
of this decision and they all support my decision.
I will not seek the Presidency in 2008.
By the way, that sound you hear is a collective “Whew!”
coming up from around the world. Sure, I have more charisma and
common sense than Joe Biden and I’ve done as much as Sam
Brownback, who we all know is famous for…that thing he did
that one time with that other guy. You know, the guy who always
wore pants? But after careful reflection, I’ve decided that
I’m not qualified to be President in 2008.
The minimum age to be President is 35. Right now I’m 37,
so I meet the age requirement, but I don’t meet an important
requirement: I don’t want the gig.
What separates me from a Hillary Clinton or a John McCain is
that I don’t have a burning desire to be President. (That,
and I look horrible in pantsuits and I’m not completely
insane. And I’m even less like Hillary.) Having the press
hound my every decision, having my opponents call me everything
from evil to dumb to Dennis Kucinich’s love child, and the
ever-present stress of being able to launch a nuclear attack with
a mere press of a button? You’d do better to let a potted
plant run the country. Then again, we almost did elect Al Gore.
Another reason I wouldn’t be a good President is that I’d
get a lot of people mad at me. I’m not strictly a party
guy. I prefer to take a stance based not on what looks good to
the base, but what is good for the country. Abortion, illegal
immigration, the war on terrorism, every issue that could possibly
come across my desk would turn into a public relations headache.
And after Bill Clinton and George W. Bush, I’d prefer to
give the White House spin doctors a break.
I wouldn’t be a very good campaigner for that same reason.
I can just picture the rally where I’d announce my intention
to run for President…
My fellow Americans, John F. Kennedy said, “Ask not
what your country can do for you. Ask what you can do for your
country.” I want to restore that ideal to America by being
your next President. It’s going to require every American
to pitch in and work hard to improve the world around them…[Sound
of people stampeding out of the venue and driving off as quickly
as they can] Hey, where is everybody going? I have punch and cookies
in the back…
I guarantee it would be the first time in American political
history that a candidate announced his entrance and his withdrawal
from the Presidential race within minutes of each other.
There is one final reason that I wouldn’t ever seek the
Presidency. As I noted on my blog,
the quality of people running for President has declined significantly,
as have the people who have won it in recent years. Since the
rise of “Camelot” with John F. Kennedy in the 60s
to the fall of John F. Kerry in 2004, we’ve been lucky to
score one or two Presidents worth much. Sure, the watered down
quality of Lyndon Johnson to Jimmy Carter made us appreciate Ronald
Reagan that much more, but since Reagan, we’re hard-pressed
to find a President who is worthy of our respect.
And you think electing me would change that? I’d be lucky
to last a week as President without being impeached for being
mentally incapable of fulfilling the duties of President. Fortunately,
I’m sure my Vice President, Dustin “Screech”
Diamond, will bring dignity and honor back to Washington, DC.
I’m not sure how, exactly…
So, you won’t have to worry about me leaving my home office
for the Oval Office anytime soon. It’s not that I don’t
want to help the country. It’s just that I think I’d
do better helping the country by being nowhere near the halls
of power except as a tourist. Even then, I’d insist upon
having a security detail follow me around to make sure I don’t
do anything crazy, like giving a stump speech about the need for
better schools, a stronger national defense, and Hooters Girls
as White House Interns.
And that’s the Bottom Line.
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