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BY BILLY BOB MCWILLIAMS<br />
EVERY WEEK OR SO, SOME PINHEAD<br />
HUMAN RESOURCES OUTFIT CLOGS UP <strong>THE</strong><br />
FRANKLAND FAX MACHINE WITH PAGES AND<br />
PAGES OF TOUCHY-FEELY HORSESHIT<br />
DESIGNED TO SOMEWHAT SUBTLELY<br />
SUGGEST THAT I, BILLY BOB MCWILLIAMS,<br />
MAY BE ABLE TO BENEFIT FROM ONE OF<br />
<strong>THE</strong>IR MOLLY-CODDLING MANAGEMENT<br />
TRAINING PROGRAMS.<br />
I don’t mind telling you I round-file that<br />
malarky immediately upon receipt.<br />
I mean, really, let’s be serious, do I strike<br />
you as the kind of individual who needs to<br />
learn to manage people?<br />
I didn’t think so.<br />
I’ll have you know that after six long<br />
years at the helm of this fine bi-weekly<br />
family publication, I have become nothing<br />
if not adept at dealing with the concerns<br />
of my esteemed colleagues.<br />
Why just the other week, I overheard<br />
someone compare a week at The Bunker<br />
to a prison sentence, a preposterous<br />
comparison if ever I’d heard one.<br />
And so to prove the sheer ridiculousness<br />
of such a statement, I presented my coworkers<br />
with a copy of a recent BBC news<br />
article outlining a few of the goings on at<br />
the real Frankland Prison, a high-secu-<br />
SENATOR, FROM PREVIOUS PAGE<br />
I’m here today to talk to you about my fair<br />
and balanced education at The School of Hard<br />
Knockers, er, um, I mean Knocks, School of<br />
Hard Knocks, and how I manufactured my<br />
ascent to the Upper Chamber.<br />
Now, I know what a few people are asking,<br />
they’re asking, “Geez, Duff, what are you doing<br />
in the Senate, anyway?”<br />
And, the answer is nothing. At the moment.<br />
However, shortly, I will be forming my own<br />
sitting committee — The Senate Sitting Committee<br />
on Hotdog Eating Contests — of which,<br />
of course, I will be the chair and only member,<br />
and therefore sure to win The First Annual<br />
Honourable Mike Duffy Hotdog Eating<br />
Contest.<br />
I haven’t made up the rules yet, but I am<br />
sure they’ll be fair. Fair to me, at least.<br />
After all, I’ve eaten my share of hotdogs and<br />
baloney sandwiches over the years. As well<br />
as many other things.<br />
That’s what I mean by going to The School<br />
JUST NOT SO STORIES<br />
(YES, WE MAKE <strong>THE</strong>M UP)<br />
Peace & joy in the Bunker<br />
rity lock-up in County Durham, England.<br />
In addition to the high-profile stabbing of<br />
three guards by a deranged, bottle-wielding<br />
inmate, Frankland Prison has, since 2007,<br />
been the scene of several — how can I put<br />
this tastefully? — messy incidents, including<br />
two separate cases of inmates having “boiling<br />
liquid” poured over them, and another<br />
of Hard Knocks. But I dropped out of the<br />
School of Hard Knocks when I decided it was<br />
too hard for me and much, much easier to<br />
suck up to the likes of Stephen Harper and<br />
Peter MacKay, and John Baird and Jim<br />
Flaherty, and Jason Kenney, and the poor<br />
bastard in the wheelchair, and the chick in the<br />
permanent sunglasses, to get where I am<br />
toady ... er, um, or should that be today?<br />
Don’t know. Never was much of a writer, just<br />
more of a sycophantic television presenter,<br />
talking head, who could never find either the<br />
right time slot for my show or a shirttail that<br />
would stayed tucked in! Ha! Ha! Ha!<br />
All I can say is Thank The Good Lord, the<br />
U.S. networks would never give me a second<br />
look, because, it they did, I would certainly<br />
never be where I am today. I had to do something.<br />
What was I supposed to do?<br />
Ask John Bragg if he could put me on his<br />
gold card for the rest on my life? Go door to<br />
door in Summerside and Charlottetown ask-<br />
where a terrorist prisoner was “set on fire.”<br />
I don’t recall anything even remotely similar<br />
happening here.<br />
And obviously my co-workers agree, as<br />
not one of them has since dared offered to<br />
make any more of those unfounded Bunker-prison<br />
comparisons in my presence.<br />
Management training. As if!<br />
ing if I could eat any spare house pets? I had<br />
to make a move.<br />
I had to move up, and sucking up won’t get<br />
you everything in life. But it will certainly get<br />
you where you want to go.<br />
That’s what wrong with journalism students<br />
today. They think the bloody world owes them<br />
a living.<br />
They’ve been brainwashed by integrity and<br />
stupid things like that.<br />
Yeah. Mark my words.<br />
Someday, they’ll all end up part of some left<br />
wing totalitarian state; wearing berets, living<br />
the high life in unelected positions of power,<br />
with far too many perks and absolutely nothing<br />
to wrap their vacuous minds around except,<br />
possibly: affordable housing, accessible<br />
health care, decent wages, progressive taxation,<br />
and assorted crap like that.<br />
Anyway, thank you ... and, now, I hear that<br />
helicopter sound again!<br />
Say! Anybody wanna order out for donairs?<br />
It’s on you!!!<br />
APRIL 13, 2010 ATLANTIC CANADA FRANK 27