“What
a revolting development this is” was a line from an old time television program
back in the sixties.
I suggest to you that it sums up the current state
of affairs for today. Last week the great state of Texas increased their annual
vehicle inspection fee from $12.50 per vehicle to $28.50, an increase of $16.00.
Now, I think you’ll be surprised to learn where a good deal of this money is going
to go. New roads? Nope. More highway patrolmen? Nope. We now have a program that
will pay up to $600 for repairs to your car if you can’t pay for them yourself.
We also now have a program that will buy you a replacement vehicle in the event
yours isn’t worth fixing. How many of these do you think will have to be replaced?
Is this a car dealers dream or what?
My heart leaps at the thought of
this fine gesture.
Now, can you imagine what we’re going to see around
the state? How many vehicles that don’t need repairs are going to get repaired
now that the great state of Texas has agreed to pay to fix them so they meet inspections?
Kind of like going to the doctor or hospital and saying your insurance is only
good for 28 days or $100,000. What do you think your bill is going to be and what
is the maximum number of days you’ll be in the hospital? If you guessed $100,000
and 28 days, you’re good.
I walk into a drug store over the weekend and
find that most of the over the counter sinus medicines are now under lock and
key since the bad guys started them to convert the ingredients into something
called crystal methamphetamine. Seems this is the new drug of the day. The newspapers
this past week are all about this current epidemic and how we need to build more
rehab units to handle these poor hopeless addicts.
Our hospitals, rehab
centers and prisons are overcrowded now with our citizens who have given up on
being a positive contribution to our society and are now relaxing in the luxury
of the generosity of the taxpayers. The social programs we have instituted to
provide for those who could care less about themselves much less the rest of us
who are footing the bill are threatening to bankrupt us.
Talk to a teacher
in this state or any other state and they’ll tell you they are struggling to keep
up and make it on what they are paid. Here we have the basic foundation of our
society who are being paid less than it costs to house and feed one person a year
in our prisons. We could send all of our prisoners to Harvard for a higher education
on what it costs to lock them up. The reality is that we have a 50% or higher
illiteracy rate among the prisoners who are released after they serve their terms.
If they couldn’t read when they went into prison, how do we expect them to compete
in a global economy when they get released? It’s a tragedy in my mind to lock
someone up for 25 or 30 years and release them without teaching them to read and
write. If the schools failed them the first time, why not make them learn before
they can be released?
It seems to me that our society is built upside
down. Instead of rewarding good behavior and helping those who are helping themselves,
we are going out of our way to provide an environment for those who are self-destructive
and not trying to be a productive part of our society.
I arrive at work
this morning and find a notice from my electric company explaining how many millions
they give out to those who can’t pay their utility bills. I bet if I asked for
any of this largesse I’d be turned down flat.
It’s ok if you don’t work
and want to do drugs, we’ll take care of you. It’s ok if you want to abandon your
children, we’ll get someone to take care of them. It’s even ok if you don’t want
to pay for your air-conditioning, we’ll pay for it. Don’t worry about trying to
get a job or an education; you can just exist on what we hand out to you a little
at a time. We’ll pay your rent and now we’ll pay to get your car inspected, repaired
and a newer one if you need one.
Meanwhile
the rest of us are out here slugging away at it each day, paying taxes, fighting
regulations, rising oil prices, global trade, impossible medical insurance, corporate
fraud while trying to keep our heads above water. Sometimes I think the guy in
prison has a better deal. It makes you wonder, doesn’t it? |