My fellow
Americans, today we mourn the passing of a great American: President
Ronald Wilson Reagan, or as I like to think of him, my daddy's old
boss. He was an icon of Americanism, alongside the Statue of Liberty,
Mt. Rushmore, McDonald's, high cholesterol, insider trading, the
Jack LaLane Juice-O-Matic, and Grecian Formula. So, now that he
has passed from national treasure to buried treasure, I'd like to
say a few words in remembrance of his outstanding leadership of
our country.
Of course,
his leadership was back in the 1980s and I was too
drunk and fried to remember much. But I understand that
while I was face down in my own vomit he saved the world from evildoers.
This is a subject close to my own heart. And also to my Vice President's
heart (which isn't worth a damn these days, but hey, he doesn't
use it anyway. . . heh-heh).
In the
early years of his presidency, when
Grenada became a gathering threat to America's freedom,
President Reagan liberated that island, whether they wanted it or
not. In so doing he saved the careers of some of the world's best
Caribbean-trained doctors. Then he ended the Cold War. He just said,
"Let's buy lots of guns and, hey, wouldn't be cool to have
like space lasers to zap guys like in that Asteroids game?"
and that was it. Gorbachev threw up his hands and said, "I
give up being communist. I can't afford it. Pass the American cheese."
And of course Mr. Reagan went to Berlin and said they should "tear
down this wall!" It was brilliant because after living next
to it for 40 years this had never occurred to the Germans. Even
Gorbo slapped his stained forehead and said, "Why didn't I
think of that?"
Mr. Reagan
brought that kind of clarity to any situation. Like when he was
accused of trading hostages for arms in Iran. After saying he did
it, and then saying he didn't do it, and then saying he couldn't
remember, he confessed, "Everything in my heart and mind says
this wasn't the case. But the facts speak otherwise." It was
a very Clinton moment. It was his way of saying, "I did not
have sex with that Ayatollah. Oliver North did." Oh yeah, he
gave us Oliver North, too. A guy who thinks that if Congress cuts
off funding for a war in Central America, it's okay to run a bake
sale to keep it going. And speaking about having sex with Oliver
North, how about that Fawn
Hall?
But Mr.
Reagan surrounded himself with these kinds of visionaries. Like
Alexander
Haig, who said "I'm in charge" after Reagan
was shot, and so thoroughly scared the shit out of everyone that
nobody dared shoot the president again. The president also hired
attorney general Ed Meese, who headed up the Meese Commission to
rid our neighborhoods of pornography. And he did. With the advent
of the VCR, sexual perversion was removed from our streets and put
back in the home where it belongs.
But first
and foremost, President Reagan was the guy who put my daddy a heartbeat
away from the presidency, which was really good for my resume. As
a congressman, all my daddy could do was get me into the champagne
unit of the Texas Air National Guard, defending Texas from Oklahoma.
But as Vice President he had the power to declare war, spend us
into bankruptcy, imprison anyone he didn't like without charge,
and give billion dollar government contracts to his friends. It's
in the Constitution. At least, that's what Dick Cheney tells me.
Ronald
Reagan always said he saw America as a "shining
city on a hill." Given his dislike of AIDS research,
welfare, drug habilitation and Affirmative Action, that shining
city was apparently Simi Valley. He also said that he believed God
put America here as "a place for all peoples to come and live
in freedom." This is true. We had to kill a lot of Indians
to make room for all those free people. And we had to bring over
a lot of slaves to provide free labor for free enterprise for all
those free people. God works in mysterious ways. Of course, so did
the president.
Ronald
Reagan understood paradoxicals. . . uh, paraducks. . . uh, paradorks.
. . Stuff that doesn't seem to make sense. Like how we used trade
sanctions to starve the commies in Nicaragua into respecting human
rights while opening trade with apartheid South Africa so we could
gorge them into submission. Or how the president always campaigned
for a Balanced Budget Amendment, but submitted the most out-of-balance
budgets in history. In effect he was saying, "There ought to
be a law against what I'm doing!" Like I said, mysterious ways.
He was
always an environmental leader. He taught us that trees cause pollution,
which is why I'm determined to sell them all to the Japanese. We'll
toss in the spotted owls for free. And he taught us that ketchup
was a vegetable. I always thought it was some kind of fish. But
in honor of this vision I'm ordering the FDA to reclassify additional
things as vegetables - including mustard, mayo, Texas barbecue sauce,
M&Ms, pork rinds, that yummy white stuff inside of Oreo cookies,
and Mr. Reagan himself since about 1986.
President Reagan had an intellectual curiosity that I admire and
try to emulace. . . emmilack. . . emmuullate. . . do the same kind
of thing, like he did, sort of. He started every day reading the
paper. Yes, it was the comics, but you know, Ziggy has some pretty
heavy insights. Of course, I'm not the kind of bookworm Mr. Reagan
was. When my mom told me to read, "Green Eggs and Ham,"
I used the Cliffs notes.
Like
me, he had an adoring wife whose first job was to make him look
not stupid and, like good women everywhere, kept her damned mouth
shut - unlike certain lesbian senators from New York. You know the
type. Those ultra-feminist "politically correct" academics
who write things like "all
sex is rape." In my whole life I've only met one
woman who believed that all sex was rape, and we've been happily
married for 18 years. Like all men who believe in women's equality,
Mr. Reagan opposed the Equal Rights Amendment because women might
start using men's bathrooms. He actually said that. And it's a good
thing because it's impossible to "trickle down" with chicks
in the room. I know, having put away a few kegs in my time during
panty raids.
And speaking
of trickle down, President Reagan's economics saved America from
recession. By cutting the top tax rates while trimming back welfare,
he understood that the American economy was ailing because rich
people didn't have enough money and poor people had too much. He
fixed that little problem. Ronald Reagan also taught me everything
I know about balancing budgets. Today, half of every tax dollar
you pay is for the debt he ran up. Someday I hope to equal his achievement.
Surpluses are just a lot of wasted money. Look what the husband
of a certain lesbian senator from New York did with it: peace and
prosperity. Now what fun is that?
President
Reagan was also strong on national defense. We knew this because
he played soldiers in movies a lot. He taught me that looking like
a soldier is more important than being one. That's why I wear flight
suits when I visit aircraft carriers while John Kerry just stands
around looking French.
Also,
as with me, God chose Ronald Reagan to be president. Mr. Reagan
always said that God blessed America. So, if God blesses whole countries
at a time, and I guess that means the whole country is going to
Heaven, except for certain lesbian senators from New York.
And so
it is with the fond memories of a man who changed America that we
say farewell to the Gipper. Having passed away on the eve of D-Day's
60th anniversary, he is surely storming the beaches of Heaven today.
Or at least he's in the USO show with Jayne Mansfield.
God bless
you, Mr. President. And may God bless America.
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