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MYRTLE BEACH, S.C. _ I have found a fool-proof way to make sure your political representatives remember you, and in the interest of the public, because that's why we're here (well, there is that Poo-litzer Prize for public service), I pass this tip to you.
Here's what you do: Steal your legislator's car keys.
That's radical, granted, but answer me this: How often has your state legislator come looking for you?
My method is field-tested and 100 percent effective. Here's the scenario: Last Thursday, my bosses sent me to the Greek festival at St. John the Baptist Greek Orthodox Church in Myrtle Beach.
Ever on the lookout for that fresh angle, I decided to talk to the cooks, because the Greek festival is really about the food. I wanted to talk to someone about clarifying butter, an important element in baking Greek pastries.
So I stood at the Greek kitchen, and next to me stood a slender, talkative young man. He turned to me and asked: "What do you do?" Then: "What's your name?" Then: "Oh, yeah. I've read you. I think. You're not the Thursday guy." By which he meant I'm not Celia Rivenbark.
I returned the question: "What do you do?"