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Hi. My name is Jimmy Newby. Lew
Leadbeater had to go to an important meeting at the Polo Club pub and asked
me to write his column this week about Wednesday night’s supervisor debate
between Andy Bradshaw and Jim Kennedy at the Norge library. I’m a junior in
high school and Lew thought this would be a good experience for me cuz we
don’t talk much about local politics in class and I don’t have much spare
time to read or write cuz I play football. Mainly I write IMs and TMs, if you
know what they are. Anyway, I’ll write about this
debate and try to remember all the fancy devises my English teacher told me
to use for a good essay. I think they’re called parts of speech, but I’m not
sure. Since I have no idea who Bradshaw and Kennedy are I’ll be what my
teacher calls an “objective observer” which is someone who doesn’t know
anything and so is not biased. Lew said to tell you that this
debate was run by the League of Women Voters. I’ve never heard of them before
but I guess they’re a group of women who vote a lot. My mom votes sometimes
but she’s never heard of them either. My dad never votes cuz he says all
politicians are crooks. Anyway, some woman named
Noodson (sp? My spellchecker doesn’t do capital names) introduced Bradshaw
(he’s what you call the recumbent supervisor cuz he’s done this before) and
Kennedy about half way into the show (She forgot to do it in the beginning).
Bradshaw is a short guy with glasses whose a lawyer and Kennedy is a big guy
who runs a restaurant in Toano called I didn’t understand a whole lot
of what they talked about cuz I sat in the back and couldn’t hear what
Noodson (sp?) and Bradshaw were saying. Noodson had a mike, but she’s so tall
that the mike was in her belly button and she whispered the questions.
Bradshaw had a mike too but it didn’t work or something, cuz nothing came out
when he moved his mouth. So I guess you would have to say that Kennedy won
the debate cuz he was the only one you could hear. He was kinda like the
default setting for the whole show. (Now that’s what you call a similly, cuz
whenever you use the word like it’s a similly. Unless like is an adverb like
in the sentence “I like BMWs” or a pronoun like in “Like man, what are you
doing?’ Then it’s not a similly. I’m pretty sure this is right, cuz I was in
class for all of that. The only thing I missed that day was literary cymbals,
and I got the notes for that from Billy Wankowitz. I had to leave early cuz they were taking
class pictures). Anyway, back to the debate.
From what I could make out there was a lot of talk about budget stuff and
affordable housing and New Town. Bradshaw said something about how happy he
was that the county would soon be fixing potholes and Kennedy talked a lot
about what a crummy place this is for small businesses. But like I said
(that’s not a similly), it was really hard to hear what they were talking
about most of the time so I worked some on my literary cymbals homework
(Literary cymbals are things you use to bang something into the head of the
reader so he doesn’t know what you’re talking about). After the debate there
were supposed to be two short speeches
by two guys who want to be on the school board. But one of them named Vaught
(another recumbent) didn’t show. The other one was James Nickols who I think
is the president of William & Mary, but I’m not sure. Anyway, these two
dudes evidently got their homework in late and failed the test the county
gives for getting on the ballot. So if you want to vote for them you have to
write in their names. I don’t think I’d vote for either one of them, cuz they
sound to me like two squirrels who couldn’t find nuts if you showed them
where they were buried. (I think that’s another metaphor, but I’m not sure.
It might be the subjunctive). Lew says he’s going to write in Rusty Carter’s
name cuz he always writes in Rusty Carter’s name. (PS. Who’s Rusty
Carter???). So that’s my report on the
debate. I showed this to Ms. Gumby my English teacher and she said she was
appalled, so I guess she really liked it. Maybe I’ll see you at the next
game. I’m No. 93, so if you see me, wave. I
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