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          Anna Moneymaker for the Fake News New York Times 11-4-2020)                                                                                NevadaLabor.com 
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BARBWIRE 
    BY ANDREW BARBANO
    Expanded from the 11-25-2020 Sparks Tribune  / 
    UPDATED 11-29 and 11-30-2020 GMT / Expansions in blue
We have met the enemy and he is us
"Nobody ever went broke underestimating the intelligence of the American public" "  Popular revision of a statement by Baltimore Evening Sun columnist H.L. Mencken (1880-1956)s
Millions of lemmings 
    are jumping over the cliff this week, risking death and disability for themselves 
    and their loved ones. Such chivalry. Such valor. Such freakin' stupidity!
    
    Anybody want to attend a South Dakota motorcycle convention?
    
    "If we get it, we get it," said a middle-aged S. Dakota cycle mama 
    a few months ago. Wonder if she's still alive. That debacle in Trumpland turned 
    into a 20-state superspreader. Kinda like our 
    local bus system.
    
    "I don't care, I want to see my babies," one woman told an interviewer 
    at a swamped airport.
    
    "We've got to live our lives," said some dude in a baseball cap. 
    Yeah, very shortened lives.
    
    "After all these weeks, we deserve to get out and have a little fun," 
    stated a ringy dingy co-ed.
    
    "Don't travel anywhere," stated the patron saint of the pandemic, 
    Dr. Anthony Fauci of anyone at increased risk, adding "if there's 
    anything you want to clamp down on, it's bars."
    
    The good doctor should have quit while he was 
    ahead: Don't travel anywhere. Anybody. Dammit!
    
    I don't know why I keep wasting ink on warnings when so many people put pleasure 
    or convenience against the safety of themselves and others. Show your love 
    for your family by giving them time off from your holiday wonderfulness so 
    that you don't help any of them end their time on this little blue marble.
    
    If you want to commit suicide, I'm a pro-choice libertarian. But please put 
    your affairs in order and do not take anybody with you, like grandma this 
    Thursday. And please jump into a deep gulch or abandoned mine so that you 
    won't be found for years. Why traumatize rescuers or first responders?
    
    FIREFIGHTER: "Madame Librarian, your library's 
    on fire!"
    
    LIBRARIAN: "You'll find all you need to know about firefighting in section 
    12-d. Have a nice day."
    
    LOVE'S LABOURS LOST DEPT. Speaking of 
    fires, the recent Southwest Reno Pinehaven conflagration might have 
    been avoided had some of the homeowners followed thru on an advocacy organization 
    I wrote about years ago.
    Some newly-Nevadan Caughlin Ranch transplants were concerned about 
    increasing development in the canyonlands and the hillcrests, the former a 
    safety concern, the latter, a visual blight burden. This was when a now-forgotten 
    regional policy of stopping construction on ridgelines was being raped and 
    pillaged. (Homes with an expansive valley view sell for much more.)
    
    Last week, the Reno fire chief noted how burning canyons were almost impossible 
    for his first responders to access.
    
    The community organization was never formed. I think the spark plugs decided 
    they had made a mistake moving here and went back to high-cost California 
    with a better school system.
    
    Since then, there have been two devastating fires in that area of multi-million 
    dollar homes. 
    
    Whether it's disease or dismemberment, Americans are so damned short-sighted.
    
    TOLJASO DEPT. On February 
    16, 2016, with 17 Republican candidates still in the race, I noted that the 
    cycles of American history foreshadowed a GOP victory that year and a Democratic 
    win in 2020. I'm now two for two.
    
    SIX YEARS AGO TODAY. 
    The New York Times ran a quarter-page on my story, first 
    broken in this newspaper on Nov. 18, 2014, about the long record of racist 
    writings by Assembly Speaker-Designate 
    Ira Hansen, R-Sparks, also in this newspaper. With a little turbocharging 
    by hall of fame reporter 
    Dennis Myers, the story went worldwide and Ira stepped down. 
    
    He went on to the state senate. His former assembly seat is now help by his 
    wife, Alexis. My former Tribune colleague in columny is a very 
    sharp guy and a good writer. Alas and alack, he has never overcome his upbringing. 
    I occasionally pray for his enlightenment.
    
    Ira should have at least sent me a card, or a six pack, or maybe flowers for 
    getting him into the Times with a photo. I'm still waiting.
    
    IMMORTALITY. Reno-Sparks' oldest restaurant, 
    Casale's Halfway Club, made the Times on Nov. 11. In The Gray 
    Lady's ongoing "Those We've Lost: Faces from the Coronavirus Pandemic," 
    they told the 
    story of Tony Stempeck, 63, who died of COVID-19 less 
    than a month after the death of his mom, Inez Casale Stempeck, 
    93. He died the day his new business cards arrived noting 
    that he had acquired his mother's title as owner-operator. Over the 
    years, the late Reno-Sparks 
    NAACP matriarch Dolores Feemster and I enjoyed an occasional ravioli 
    feast at Inez and Tony's place. The late hall 
    of fame Tribune columnist Travus T. Hipp was an Inez favorite. 
    Requiescant in pace, dear friends.
    
    POTSHOTS AND PUNDITRY. If you would like 
    a few laffs, go to the front page of NevadaLabor.com for my 
    latest potshot at the president using a recent photo of him flipping the bird 
    to America. I did a websearch and was rather surprised that no one in 
    the world has reacted to the Times printing such a picture 
     just as only I reacted to the dirtiest word in English on the front 
    page of the Reno Gazette-Journal a few months ago. (Unretouched 
    photo at NevadaLabor.com/)
    
    George Carlin, where are you when we need you?
    
    Scroll down a few screens at NevadaLabor.com 
    and you will see the 2016 and 2020 political satires of the year.
    
    And a moldy oldie which I will bring back for the High Holly Days: Trump's 
    last hurrah as The Grinch.
    
    Unjoy. Stay safe. Happy 
    Thanksgibleting.
¡Sí se puede!
Be 
                well. Raise hell. 
                Esté bien. Haga infierno. (Pardon 
                my Spanglish.)
                être bien, élever l'enfer (And my French.)
                Stammi bene. Scatenare l'inferno. (And Italian.)
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                NevadaLabor.com/CesarChavezNevada.com 
                Editor Andrew Barbano is a 52-year 
                Nevadan whose reputation remains impervious to further augmentation 
                or denigration. He 
                is a member of Communications 
                Workers Local 9413/AFL-CIO and serves as first vice-president 
                of the Reno-Sparks NAACP. 
                As always, his comments are strictly his own. Barbwire 
                by Barbano has originated in the Sparks Tribune 
                since 1988. E-mail <barbano@frontpage.reno.nv.us> 
                
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