"So let's drink to Kentucky, way out in the east, where a woman's ass and a whiskey glass made a horse's ass of me.”
Governor Beshear |
It takes years of practice to learn how to celebrate appropriately on New Year's Eve and by the time one is old enough to actually do so, the whole idea of going out has lost its luster.
I have not been out in years. Mostly because of the constant threat of police roadblocks and mass arrests on the streets. But there was a time at a place in Louisville called The Toy Tiger, and I was there and in proper form.
That is a story for another time.
My current New Year's Eve ritual began a couple of years ago. In a lasting fit of boredom, I checked out the Kentucky Legislative Research Commission's website and read the "prefiled bills" to be considered for the upcoming session of the General Assembly. It has become a tradition among some of my friends to make bets on which bills will get out of committee, and this year's collection contains some real gems.
- Making over the counter medicines like Sudafed require a prescription. [BR12]
- Forcing school districts to implement "wellness programs" and mandating physical activity time. [BR13]
- Creating a behemoth, regional MSD-type agency for Bullit, Hardin, Jefferson, Meade, Nelson, Oldham, and Spencer Counties [BR19]
- The Kentucky Firearms Freedom Act. [BR92]
- Amending the state constitution to extend the terms of State Representatives from two to four years and State Senators from four to six years. [BR249]
There are many more examples of disturbing behavior emanating from Frankfort, but we can save those for the New Year. Chew on these prefiled bills for a while, then place your bets. And avoid the Jägermeister.
In 2011, four blessings upon you:
Older whiskey.
Younger women.
Faster horses.
Smarter government.
Happy New Year.