Writer's Block Ahead

[THESE DAYS: A Commentary]
A collection of attempted humor by Dan O'Leary


COLUMNS
(* - Reader's Pick)
Pluto Downsized
August 2006

Farewell, Ted and Gloria
March 2006

Cheney's Got a Gun
February 2006

How Deadly is That Sin?*
December 2005

Back to Skool*
September 2005

Little Tykes, Big Bucks*
August 2005

FYI: the 411 on TXT
July 2005

Hot Topics
June 2005

Brought To You By The Letters OMG*
April 2005

Christmas Carol Cutouts*
December 2004

A New Day in America
November 2004

Vote These Days Party '04
October 2004

A Bug's Life
May 2004

Outsourcing? Outstanding!*
April 2004

Can You Hear Me Now? (click!)*
November 2003

Hollywood Halloween Horrors
October 2003

(Not) Reality TV
September 2003

What I'll Do On My Summer Vacation*
August 2003

Show Me The Way To Go Home (Depot)
June 2003

It's Raining, It's Pouring, The Old Man's Not Snoring*
May 2003

You Want Fries With That Lawsuit?
March 2003

Lost In The Super Market
February 2003

Happy New...1979?
January 2003

The THESE DAYS Job Fair
December 2002

This Movie Stinks! Really!
November 2002

Back In My (School) Day...
September 2002

Pass The SPF-90, Santa*
August 2002

Must See TV...or Else
June 2002

Unreal Estates*
May 2002

Spring (Cleaning) Has Sprung*
March 2002

Your Handy Holiday Shopping Guide
December 2001

CAUTION! Hazardous Words!*
November 2001

Make A Wish, Blow Out The Punchcards*
August 2001

Will Bug Phones For Food
July 2001

The Phantom Critic Menace
June 2001

The Return of Saturn*
May 2001

Your Ad Here, And Here...*
March 2001

"Dave? What Happened, Dave?"
February 2001

"You Mean Dewey Didn't Beat Truman?"
January 2001

Surviving The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year*
December 2000

Florida Hosts "Mr. Democracy's Wild Ride"
November 2000

Now Playing -- "It's A Wonderful Life of Brian"
September 2000

Darwinism on the Highways
March 2000

Hey, Guys...Darva Conger's Single Again!
February 2000

It's The End Of The World ... Again
December 1999

Regis Picks a President
November 1999

Too Much Information?
October 1999

That's My Final Answer
September 1999

8KShould Be Enough For Anyone
August 1999

The Fandom Manace
May 1999

Oxford's Word Search
March 1999

The THESE DAYS Awards, 1998!
January 1999

How The Grinch Saved Christmas -- A sequel (of sorts)*
December 1998

Counting My Blessings ... Sort of
November 1998

Movin' Right Along*
September 1998

And Now, A Warning From Our Sponsor*
August 1998

Hug A Luddite
July 1998

Open Mouth, Taste Foot
June 1998

And Baby Makes Four*
May 1998

While You Were Out
April 1998

I'm Ronny, Fly Me*
March 1998

The Starr Chamber
February 1998

OK, Folks! Drink 'em Up! 1997 Is Now Closed!
January 1998

Taming the Holiday Herd
December 1997

Dial R For Retaliation
November 1997

They Blinded Us With Science
October 1997

Call Mulder and Scully!
September 1997

A Nice Place To Visit?
August 1997

Great Taste, Less Dead People*
July 1997

When A Problem Comes Along, You Must Whip It
June 1997

New and Improved Reruns
May 1997

Cloning Around
April 1997

"Lose Weight! Ask Me How!"*
March 1997

You've Come a Long Way, Baby*
February 1997

1996: What Were We Thinking?
January 1997

Oh, Come, All Ye Grinches
December 1996

...And The Politicians Throwing Stones
November 1996

Wanna See Something REALLY Scary?
October 1996

Point & Click...& Click...& Click...& Click...
August 1996

Summertime Junk Food For The Mind
July 1996

I Carry My Brains In My Back Pocket*
June 1996

Spring Cleaning: Some Helpful Hints
May 1996

Does Your Snowman Have Sunblock?
April 1996

Bigger? Better? Faster?
March 1996

Let's Do The Time Warp Again
February 1996
 

Will Bug Phones For Food

August 2001

("Chutzpah is killing your parents, then pleading for leniency in court because you're an orphan." - Anonymous)

Linda Tripp needs your help.

You may remember Linda, though her Andy Warhol clock chimed "15:00" over a year ago. Her secretly-taped phone conversations with Monica Lewinski fueled Kenneth Starr's investigation of Preisdent Bill Clinton last year. The legal fracas got both women's faces on the cover of every major newspaper and magazine. Except, oddly enough, where Monica's face would be most appropriate, "Cigar Aficionado."

In January, she lost her $100,000-a-year job at the Pentagon. (I sure felt safe at night knowing Linda was working hard to keep our enemies at bay.) Now, eight months later, she's still having trouble finding employment. For some strange reason, people won't hire someone who airs the boss's dirty laundry on national TV. Which, in this case, considering Monica's infamous blue dress, really DID involve dirty laundry.

Poor Linda recently mass-mailed a form letter asking for donations of $20 to $1000 to help pay the $2 million in legal fees from her expensive lawsuits against the Defense Department, the White House and the Pentagon. Oh, and her bills for all that plastic surgery too. She writes, "I now find myself with no money for rent...and other basics of life." Like more plastic surgery, for example, since I'm pretty sure she's still a work-in-progress.

She is also petitioning current President George W. Bush to give her a "meaningful" job in the new administration, claiming Bill Clinton fired her as "retaliation for daring to speak the truth." Now, there's two problems with that statement:

Problem 1: "Schedule C" government employees lose their jobs when the in-office president loses his. When she refused to resign like everyone else, my guess is a big burly guy with a bat and a moving van showed up and persuaded her to pack.

Problem 2: Linda had worked in the White House back when the alpha Bush was in office. She had alleged he was also having an affair with one of his staff. George W. was the man who had to defend Dad’s honor to the press. Seems to me that being a thorn in the side of last three presidents doesn’t get you good grades in the "Works Well With Others" category.

I'm sure getting through those job interviews must be tough too: "Well, I worked in the Defense Department for years, I'm experienced with government procedure and public relations. Oh, I also pretended to be friends with a coworker so I could illegally tape hours of her babbling about trysts with the President. Maybe you've heard about that." On job applications, I’d assume she checks the "NO" box under the "May we contact your previous employer?" question.

Well, in the interest of helping the disadvantaged, let me play guidance counselor and offer Ms. Tripp some vocational options she'd be best suited for.

TELEPHONE OPERATOR: It's obvious she can work a phone. "Hold on, please. I'll connect your call in a moment. By the way, you aren't having an affair with anyone, are you?"

McDONALD’S DRIVE-THROUGH CASHIER: She’s experienced with a microphone, although she'll have to restrain herself from going to the press every time she sees the manager drop a Big Mac and put it back on the shelf.

TALK-SHOW HOST: Familiar territory, since the whole Sexgate thing ran like a year's worth of Jerry Springer shows. "Today is our first day in a month-long series of 'Women Who Have Seen Bill Clinton Naked.' "

UNDERCOVER NARC: Mr. Starr wired Linda for a meeting with Monica to confirm the info in those phone tapes, so going from an unpaid snitch to a paid one should be easy. Drug dealers can't be much scarier than Monica. "Really? That's so interesting. Could you talk a little louder into my bra, please?"

Hmm, then again, let’s think about this for a minute... Experienced in public relations, secretly tapes conversations, asks for lots of donations, skews the truth in the name of civic duty, fights against poverty (her own, anyway) and is looking for a tax-supported job. That's the last 30 years of presidents in one convenient package. You know, we might be looking at the next leader of the free world! I'd better get started on those "TRIPP 2004" buttons right away.


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Dan O'Leary is a contributor to New Jersey Lifestyle Magazine.

He has previously written online editorials to NJ-shout.com (RIP), Great Society.org, and Songsource.com, among others. He has also been featured in ShoreGuide and AbsoluteWrite.com.

Dan is a current member of the NetWits humorist's collective.

Since his early twenties, Dan's writings have also been prominently featured on the refrigerator in his parents' home. "Sure, they make no sense," Mrs. O'Leary comments, "but we're proud of him -- no matter what everyone else says."

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