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		<title>Capitalism = Feudalism + Lies</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[(editor&#8217;s note: A drunken phone call from Biff, railing about capitalism, reminded me of this post he sent me in May, 2007)

Capitalism = Feudalism + Lies
 
- an economic model by Biff Humble

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<div align="left"><span style="font-size: 180%"><strong>Capitalism = Feudalism + Lies</strong></span></div>
<div align="left"><span style="font-size: 180%"><strong> </strong></span><br />
- an economic model by Biff Humble</div>
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<span style="margin-top: 1px; font-size: 10px"> An oldie but<br />
goodie from<br />
<a href="http://alfalfawasright.blogspot.com/">Biff&#8217;s Old Blog</a> </span></div>
<p>It took a while for the news to reach me about <a href="http://www.freep.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=2007705140329">U.S. automotive giant Chrysler being acquired by Cerberus Capital Management</a>, a private equity firm. <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/05/18/opinion/18fri3.html?_r=1&#038;oref=slogin">(click here for a great one-paragraph explanation of private equity buyouts)</a>  This is not the largest private equity buyout - if you look close at the numbers you realize Daimler actually paid Cerberus to take the company off its hands - but it was still a landmark, as the New York Times headline read: <a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2007/05/15/business/15private.html?fta=y">Cerberus goes where no firm has gone before.</a>  And, it connects the logical circle I drew nearly 20 years ago from feudalism to capitalism and back.  At the close of the 18th Century, a number of problems were beginning to make apparent the limits of financial success available through the current economic model, Feudalism.</p>
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<div align="right"><span style="margin-top: 1px; font-size: 10px"><a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/direct.html">How blatant is the noble-capitalists&#8217; disregard</a></span><br />
<span style="margin-top: 1px; font-size: 10px"><a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/direct.html">for us peasants that they named<br />
their</a></span><span style="margin-top: 1px; font-size: 10px"><a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/direct.html"> private equity firm after</a></span><br />
<span style="margin-top: 1px; font-size: 10px"><a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/direct.html"> the hound guarding the gates of hell? </a></span></div>
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<p><strong>The First Problem (in two parts):</strong>  (A) In Feudalism, responsibility for productivity lies squarely on the shoulders of the owners of capital and the means of production - the nobility.</p>
<p>The peasant does as little work as possible, since any additional effort only enriches his feudal lord. The lord has several recourses available to improve productivity, among them: withholding food, or physical punishment. Both motivational methods are self-limiting.</p>
<p>Withholding food will quickly lead to starvation, and reduced productivity. Beating peasants also has a diminishing return in that the physical damage serves to further reduce productivity. So the nobility walks the fine line between too much and not enough pressure to ensure maximum productivity.</p>
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Hmmmm, should I starve my<br />
peasants, or beat them?</a></span></div>
<p>The peasant, on the other hand, does everything in his power to save energy and time to create items he can barter, thereby cutting the lord out of the transaction. Creating the concept of taxation attacked this problem, but is ineffective and costly to administer, and adds to the resentment of (B).</p>
<p>(B) The nobility, living in great castles and mansions, become a visible target for the revolutionary wrath of the peasants, whose lives are sliding deeper and deeper into squalor each generation as they are forced to subsidize the nobles&#8217; parasitic lifestyle.</p>
<p><strong>The Solution:</strong>  Step 1: (A) Transfer the responsibility for productivity from the owners of capital and the means of production onto the backs of the worker. Industrialization forces the serfs into the cities, where they no longer are assured of &#8220;three hots and a cot&#8221; as they were on the farm.</p>
<p><strong>The Lie:</strong> &#8220;There is no more nobility, and all men are created equal (although some were created with much more capital - the result of generations of their noble ancestors fleecing the peasants). Now each has the ability to better himself, through hard work and saving money. If one simply works hard enough, and saves enough, one can become the &#8220;new&#8221; nobility - the rich capitalist.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>The Truth:</strong> If you manipulate the economy to keep a certain number of people jobless, it puts pressure on those who do work to be productive. &#8220;If you don&#8217;t work hard enough, we will fire you, and you and your family will starve.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>Step 1: (B)</strong> Create the concept of &#8220;Democratic Government&#8221; to redirect the wrath of the peasants from the nobility to a group of themselves. Transfer the right of taxation from the nobility to the &#8220;government.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>The Lie:</strong> &#8220;You will now govern yourselves. You each have a vote in who leads you, and if anyone fails in the duty to lead, he can simply be voted out of office. This &#8216;government&#8217; will protect you and provide for you as the nobles once did, but in order to do so, must collect taxes.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>The Truth:</strong> The &#8220;new&#8221; system of government relieves the pressure of revolt through an escape valve called &#8216;elections.&#8217; But, since the new governmental system is still beholden to capital for its continued existence, those with big purses maintain control via puppet strings. &#8220;Government-funded programs&#8221; use capital from taxation to benefit businesses - so the noble-capitalist continues to siphon off the peasants&#8217; capital without appearing to do so.</p>
<p><strong>The Second Problem:</strong>  Much of the financial risk of doing business still lies with the owners of capital and the means of production.  No longer able to squeeze the peasants harder when more money is needed, the noble-turned-capitalist is betting on his business success to continue subsidizing his parasitic lifestyle After all, if a company goes belly-up, the workers can look for work elsewhere, but the noble-capitalist has lost his capital - his only means of earning a living.</p>
<p><strong>The Solution:</strong>  Step 2: Transfer the financial risk of doing business from the owners of capital and the means of production onto the backs of the worker.</p>
<p><strong>The Lie:</strong> &#8220;You can now own the companies for which you work.&#8221; Noble-capitalists sell ownership &#8220;shares&#8221; of their companies on the open market, for a price even a peasant can afford.</p>
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Please sir, may<br />
I have a share?</a></span></div>
<p>While the peasants now feel like they have an ownership stake, the noble-capitalist maintains enough ownership that the peasants&#8217; stake remains voiceless in matters of management. The peasant now has financial risk without the ability to control the success or failure of the company he &#8220;owns.&#8221; If the business fails, the noble-capitalists&#8217; investment is no longer completely on the hook, and the loss of capital is now spread to the peasant, thereby lessening the risk to the noble capitalist.</p>
<p><strong>The Third Problem (in two parts):</strong></p>
<p>(A) The noble-capitalist does no &#8220;work&#8221;; he is a completely unproductive member of society, yet he still earns &#8220;income.&#8221; So, unlike the peasant, who offers productivity in return for his pay, the money paid to the noble-capitalist simply is siphoned off without any benefit to the company.</p>
<p>(B) The noble-capitalist wishes to maintain the lifestyle of his noble forebears, but two factors limit his income: He has turned the authority of taxation over to the &#8220;government,&#8221; preventing him from simply squeezing the peasants for more money; and he has turned partial &#8220;ownership&#8221; of his business over to the workers, and must pay them &#8220;dividends&#8221; to continue the believability of the lie that they are owners.</p>
<p>(A) and (B), along with the noble-capitalists&#8217; continued aversion to investing his own capital in his business, leave him with a situation where, over a period of generations, he must bring in more and more peasant capital to continue the growth of his business to support his own lifestyle.  Finally, we reach a point where peasants notice they collectively own a large enough stake in the company to actually demand a voice in its management. They band together in shareholder groups that, united, create a voting block that threatens the noble-capitalists&#8217; free hand in wringing maximum profit at the expense of his workers and consumers, and the environment.</p>
<p>Add to this equation that the &#8220;government&#8221; - a creation of the noble-capitalist to reduce his risk to revolution - begins to realize that it has two masters - the noble capital, and the peasant voter - and sometimes acts in ways to benefit the latter over the former. This leads to governmental regulation of the business and finance operations of &#8220;publicly-held&#8221; companies, further limiting the noble-capitalists&#8217; free hand.</p>
<p><strong>The Solution:</strong> Step 3: Taking a page from the peasant shareholders&#8217; notebook, the noble-capitalists simply band together to take the companies out of the peasant-shareholders&#8217; hands through acquisition by &#8220;Private Equity.&#8221; While this does increase the financial risk of the noble-capitalist, it effectively transfers the means of production out of peasants&#8217; hands and back into the hands of the feudal lords - and it moves the business and financial operations out of sight of the workers and that ungrateful child of the noble-capitalist, &#8220;government.&#8221;</p>
<p>As a plus, the means of production is now vastly larger, more productive, and more profitable thanks to the use of generations of peasant capital. This ripe capital fruit can be harvested by the new private equity owner, who then resells the company back to the public market.</p>
<p><strong>The Lie:</strong>  &#8220;Fuck you, we don&#8217;t need to lie anymore. We now own the company you fuckers built with your labor and capital, and we will do with it whatever the fuck we please. And, by the way, you may now again address me as &#8216;your highness.&#8217;&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>A Tertiary Point (Or, There is a Shortcut):</strong></p>
<p><strong>Shortcut #1:</strong> Borrow someone else&#8217;s money, spend it in irresponsible ways which, while providing short term profits lead to long term losses. Take the profits, then leave the investors with the losses.  A writer at Slate.com seems to think there is an upside to this in <a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2165929/">&#8220;Why Economic Bubbles are good&#8221;</a>  In essence, the author says economic bubbles are good, because, while initial investors lose their shirts, those that come later can take advantage of the infrastructure created from those shirts</p>
<p>It&#8217;s the financial equivalent of two people picking up their drycleaning: Person #1 dropped off a dozen Hugo Boss dress shirts, and paid in advance. Person #2 dropped off a tattered JC Penney oxford. When they pick up their orders, Person #1 is told, &#8220;I&#8217;m sorry, we&#8217;ve lost your shirts. No refunds.&#8221; Person #2 is presented with his tattered oxford, and 12 Hugo Boss shirts, and only charged for his tattered oxford. After all, the 12 Hugo Boss shirts have already been paid for. It seems to be a zero-sum game &#8230;</p>
<p>&#8230; unless you are playing it. Take the sub-prime mortgage industry: The noble-capitalists took advantage of a real estate market bubble, lied to peasants to sell them mortgages they could not afford, and borrowed capital from peasants to finance the mortgages. And when the bubble burst and the foreclosures started, the noble capitalists simply declared bankruptcy, and walked away with the cash they earned from selling the mortgages.</p>
<p>The peasants were left holding the bag - on both ends: the mortgagees are kicked out of their homes, and the investors watched their investments disappear down the same capitalist rathole from which all the &#8220;wealth generation&#8221; on Wall Street emerges.</p>
<p><strong>Shortcut #2:</strong> Declare bankruptcy and hand the company, lock, stock, and barrel, over to the creditors (the noble-capitalists), eliminating peasant shareholders&#8217; equity in one fell swoop.  <a href="http://www.delta.com/help/faqs/investor_relations/index.jsp">Delta Airlines explains</a> how, as it comes out of bankruptcy, it reissues &#8220;NEW&#8221; shares. Because it went bankrupt, the company is now owned by its creditors, who will sell the &#8220;new&#8221; shares and pocket the profits. The old shareholders are left holding the bag, and that bag is full of a lot of completely worthless &#8220;shares&#8221; of ownership in the company.</p>
<p>So, who really owned the company in the first place? Why do creditors get a spot in line ahead of the &#8220;owners&#8221; who invested in good faith? Hell, even the company management (which led it into bankruptcy) gets a spot in line in front of the &#8220;owners.&#8221;</p>
<p>Same for Northwest Airlines <a href="http://money.cnn.com/2007/05/18/news/companies/bc.northwest.hearing.reut/index.htm?postversion=2007051815">here</a></p>
<p>So, like the old song says, &#8220;Meet the new boss; same as the old boss.&#8221;</p>
<p><em>-Biff Humble May 21, 2007 from a bar in Karst, Slovenia</em></p>
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Our Fearless Leader
by Biff Humble
Chapter 2: The connection between effort and achievement
How many times are those who have gained some level of achievement envied by those whom have not?
As a society our fixation with achievement is tantamount to worship.  We watch television programs such as &#8220;Lifestyles of the Rich and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>The Secrets of Success and Fortune</strong></p>
<div style="float: right; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px"><img alt="Our Publisher" style="border: 2px solid #000000" title="Biff Humble" src="/images/biffnew.jpg" /><span style="margin-top: 0px; font-size: 0.9em" /><a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/biffbio.html"><br />
<span style="margin-top: 0px; font-size: 0.9em" /></a><a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/biffbio.html">Our Fearless Leader</a></div>
<p>by Biff Humble</p>
<p>Chapter 2: <strong>The connection between effort and achievement</strong></p>
<p>How many times are those who have gained some level of achievement envied by those whom have not?</p>
<p>As a society our fixation with achievement is tantamount to worship.  We watch television programs such as &#8220;Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous&#8221; and &#8220;American Idol&#8221; to live vicariously through the achievement of others.</p>
<p>But, what is lost, is the connection between effort and achievement.  You can have effort without achievement; but you seldom have achievement without effort.  Sitting on your fat ass watching American Idol is not likely to land you a recording contract.  And sitting in the bar talking with your friends about the great novel you are going to write does not put the book on the shelves of Barnes and Noble.</p>
<p>To achieve, you must first do.</p>
<p>After all, even a bowel movement requires some effort.
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Apparently, Godin&#8217;s enthusiasm for marketing himself rubbed off on Mr. Humble, and [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Well, we&#8217;ve had Biff contact.  After disappearing for months, our humble publisher sent us a manuscript for his new book.  It seems he spent much of the time at a Baja California resort, where we believe he may have met marketing guru <a target="_blank" title="Seth Godins Blah Blog" href="http://sethgodin.typepad.com/">Seth Godin</a>.</em></p>
<p><em>Apparently, Godin&#8217;s enthusiasm for marketing himself rubbed off on Mr. Humble, and he decided it was time to dredge through the bits of memory he still retains, and share the secrets of his success.  That, and apparently the cash and blow are running low, and he needs to generate some capital to pay his bar bill.</em></p>
<p><em>Without further ado, below is the first excerpt of Biff Humble&#8217;s latest  book:</em></p>
<p><strong>The Secrets of Success and Fortune</strong></p>
<div style="float: right; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px"><img title="Biff Humble" style="border: 2px solid #000000" alt="Our Publisher" src="/images/biffnew.jpg" /><span style="margin-top: 0px; font-size: 0.9em" /><a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/biffbio.html"><br />
<span style="margin-top: 0px; font-size: 0.9em" /></a><a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/biffbio.html">Our Fearless Leader</a></div>
<p>by Biff Humble</p>
<p>Chapter 1: <strong>Inescapably Intertwined Ideas</strong></p>
<p>Many people approach me at my numerous public appearances to ask the same question: &#8220;Mr. Humble, how can I become a rich and successful entrepreneur like you?&#8221;</p>
<p>The second most often question that these sycophants invariably inquire is: &#8220;Mr. Humble, is it some secret about the publishing industry that allowed you to become so rich and successful?&#8221;</p>
<p>The answer to the second question is &#8220;No.&#8221;<br />
The answer to the first question requires more time than a chance encounter at a publishing convention allows. But, in truth, the answer to both questions can be summed up to say, &#8220;The secret to success and fortune lies within one&#8217;s own being.&#8221;</p>
<p>But, I&#8217;ve got to hit 50,000 words before this book will be considered serious. So, let me expand.</p>
<p>One first must understand how inextricably intertwined are the factors of success and fortune.  It&#8217;s very difficult to achieve one without the other.  Look around you to those who have already achieved one or the other of these enviable states.  In almost every situation I can think of, the two states exist so closely as to be symbiotes.</p>
<p>To be successful brings fortune.  Fortune brings success.  The two achievements can hardly live one without the other.</p>
<p>In knowing this interconnection, one can shift the paradigm of knowledge to one&#8217;s advantage.  Once this shift is facilitated within one&#8217;s being, it all becomes clear.  Since it is difficult to achieve fortune without success, and to achieve success without fortune, one is left with a simple avenue towards the future.</p>
<p>Simply achieve both at the same time.</p>
<p>Now, I expect those who have already discovered this secret will raise their voices in protest that I have allowed this knowledge to flow beyond the castle doors of  the privileged class, but I feel it&#8217;s for the greater good of mankind to share this new knowledge.  After all, in an information age, what could be a stronger democratizing factor than knowledge?</p>
<p>So, now there is nothing standing between you and such notables as Bill Gates, the Bush Family, or Donald Trump.</p>
<p>Now, you have access to the secret knowledge that allowed them to reach the pinnacles from which they rule the world.</p>
<p>And the only thing from stopping you from following the dual highways of success and fortune and taking your seat beside them is this question: &#8220;Are you in the mood to become rich and successful?&#8221;</p>
<p>Remember, even a journey of 1,000 steps begins with one.
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Our Fearless Leader

Editor&#8217;s note: In an effort to pay his rehab bills, Biff has been wrangling to get freelance work from the tabloids.  His first assignment: 
Dear readers,
I have been asked to get to the bottom of one of the biggest mysteries of the century.
Extensive research has failed to find the evidence for which I [...]]]></description>
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<p><font size="2"><em><strong>Editor&#8217;s note: In an effort to pay his rehab bills, Biff has been wrangling to get freelance work from the tabloids.  His first assignment:</strong></em> </font></p>
<p>Dear readers,</p>
<p>I have been asked to get to the bottom of one of the biggest mysteries of the century.<br />
Extensive research has failed to find the evidence for which I am looking.  I have gone through a month of pain-staking research, and have yet to find an answer to the question:</p>
<p><strong>ARE DEE SNIDER AND SARA JESSICA PARKER THE SAME PERSON?</strong></p>
<div style="float: center; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 10px"><img title="sara jessica parker" style="border: #000000 2px solid" alt="dee snider" src="/images/SaraDee.jpg" /> </p>
<p><span style="margin-top: 0px; font-size: 0.9em"><a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/biffbio.html">Have they ever been seen together?</a><br />
</span></div>
<p>From my research, I have not found a single picture of the &#8220;two&#8221; stars in the same place, at the same time.  This alone is damning evidence, but look closely, and you can also see more than a passing resemblance.  SJP&#8217;s attempt at ending the permed coif isn&#8217;t fooling anyone.</p>
<p>A friend of mine said there&#8217;s one big difference between the two:</p>
<p><em>&#8220;I&#8217;d do Sara Jessica Parker,&#8221;</em> he said.</p>
<p>But, what if you reached down to tickle the little man in the boat, and instead found a 12&#8243; replica of an ancient Greek war vessel, complete with battering ram and thousands of seamen?</p>
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<p>Or, if that slipped your notice, after a night of vigorous viagra-lengthened love-making, you woke up, opened your eyes, and - just as they all look different in the morning - she looked more like Dee than she?</p>
<p>I&#8217;m not sure I&#8217;m willing to take that chance.</p>
<p>We&#8217;ve tried contacting Matthew Broderick, but he has been ducking our calls with suspicious determination.  Perhaps he is embarrassed to have made it all the way to the altar without finding the truth?</p>
<p>Imagine that little surprise as you take off the bridal gown &#8230;</p>
<p>I think my testes just landed somewhere amidst my small intestine.</p>
<p>Anyway, if you have evidence of the truth to this eternal mystery, please <a href="mailto:biffhumble@redflagpublishing.com">email me</a></p>
<p>Thanks, and as always,</p>
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<strong>Biff</strong></p>
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		<title>Prospective Graduates, Welcome to the World!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Editor&#8217;s note: Biff managed to get a pass from the rehab center in order to provide the commencement address at a small town high school. Below, we&#8217;ve transcribed his comments from the script he wrote on a grease-stained Denny&#8217;s napkin:  
&#8220;Thank you Mr. Superintendent and members of the board of education. It&#8217;s a pleasure to be here today [...]]]></description>
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<p><font size="2"><font size="2"><font size="2"><font size="2">&#8220;Thank you Mr. Superintendent and members of the board of education. It&#8217;s a pleasure to be here today at this commencement exercise.  There is nothing more inspiring than to look out at the sea of potential that exists in the young people seated in front of me. I hope you find my words as inspiring as I find you.</font></font></font></font><font size="2"><font size="2"><font size="2"><font size="2"> </font></font></font></font><font size="2"><font size="2"><font size="2"><font size="2"></p>
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<p>&#8220;But first, before I begin my comments, if there are any members of the law enforcement community in the audience, I would like to say emphatically that I am <strong>NOT</strong> the Biff Humble whose name appears on the Department of Homeland Security&#8217;s watch list.  The similarities in our names is nothing more than an unfortunate coincidence that has caused me nothing but trouble. </p>
<p>&#8220;Now, in addition to the fine superintendent and board of education of this school district, there are a number of others I would like to thank, as well.</p>
<p>&#8220;First, I&#8217;d like to thank all the parents that rushed down to the auditorium floor to snap a photo of your graduate during the processional, with absolutely no thought about the people whose view you blocked by doing so. Your enthusiasm is a sight to behold.</p>
<p>&#8220;Then, I&#8217;d like to thank all of you in the audience who continued with your personal conversations during the very nice speech by the young lady - the president of her class - who spoke before me, with absolutely no thought about the people whose ability to hear her moving words was blocked by your doing so.</p>
<p>&#8220;But, not everyone in the audience was engaged in conversation during her speech. There were a few shining faces in rapt attention during it. Shining because they were illuminated by the glow of their cellphones as they checked their email and text-messaged their friends.</p>
<p>&#8220;Then, there was the person who inflated a beach ball, and tossed it among the graduation candidates during the band&#8217;s special musical interlude. And, all the prospective grads who batted the ball back and forth, causing no end of merriment among the crowd, the sound of which drowned out the band&#8217;s performance.</p>
<p>&#8220;And finally, there were the family and friends of prospective graduates who, as their graduate&#8217;s name was read, responded with everything from redneck whoops to aerosol air horns, drowning out the name of the graduate that followed.</p>
<p>&#8220;I&#8217;d like to thank you all because you have demonstrated, much better than I ever could have explained, the world that these graduates before me will inherit. You have demonstrated to them the fall of the Empire of Manners, and the launch of the DARK AGE of ME. An age in which the only thing that matters is - yes, you guessed it - you.</p>
<p>&#8220;In the DARK AGE of ME, no one has to worry about anything other than themselves, and how to get what they want. We no longer have to worry about such such pains in the ass as waiting our turn, standing in line, or not bothering others. We can push others out of the way, cut in line, and be as obnoxious and irritating as we want.</p>
<p>&#8220;Unless of course, there is someone bigger, more obnoxious, and more irritating than us there already. For in the DARK AGE of ME, it&#8217;s survival of the fittest, and the biggest and strongest take what they want, leaving nothing but scraps for everyone else.</p>
<p>&#8220;The meek may inherit the earth, but that may be cold comfort, as there won&#8217;t be much left after the pushy take what they want.</p>
<p>&#8220;What does this mean for you young people, stepping out of the world of childhood and into adulthood? It means nothing will change. The asshole jocks and cheerleaders whom you have suffered for the past 13 years will continue to walk around like their shit don&#8217;t stink, take credit for your hard work, and get much more than they deserve.</p>
<p>&#8220;They will hold an excessively loud Nextel conversation in the booth next to you while you try to enjoy a relaxing dinner. Even though everyone else has merged right, they will speed their Lexus SUV down the left lane until it ends, and then squeeze in ahead of you, causing the very traffic jam they are trying to avoid. They will honk at you if you hesitate a microsecond after the left turn arrow has lit, but flip you off if you honk at them because they spent the first 30 seconds of a green light continuing to check how they look in the vanity mirror.</p>
<p>&#8220;So, what can you do?</p>
<p>&#8220;First and foremost, don&#8217;t trust anyone other than yourself - and suspect your own intentions.</p>
<p>&#8220;If you manage to fool an employer into hiring you, spend at least half your time trying to find ways to delegate your work to others.</p>
<p>&#8220;Spend the other half of your time amassing dirty laundry on your co-workers, supervisor, and upper management. You never know when you might need blackmail to get out of a tight spot.</p>
<p>&#8220;If your boss asks you to do something that will make your job harder, ask, &#8216;What&#8217;s in it for me?&#8217;</p>
<p>&#8220;If a coworker asks you to do something that will make their job easier, tell them, &#8216;What do I look like, a schmuck?&#8217; And then ask them to do something that will make your job easier.</p>
<p>&#8220;In your social life, always insist that your date pay half - unless they have already offered to pay the entire bill.</p>
<p>&#8220;Have sex like the only thing that matters is your own satisfaction. After all, what else does matter?</p>
<p>&#8220;If you get married, force your spouse to sign a prenuptual agreement that leaves them nothing in the event of a divorce.</p>
<p>&#8220;During your marriage, continue to live your life as if you were single, forcing your spouse to accomodate your lifestyle and schedule.</p>
<p>&#8220;When you divorce, use every legal trick in the book to leave your spouse with less than nothing.</p>
<p>&#8220;If you have children, place them in day care as young as possible, and leave them there as long as possible.</p>
<p>&#8220;Involve your children in sports. Teach them to hog the ball, push others out of the way, and cry if they don&#8217;t get their way. Teach them to blame the referees if they lose, and take all the credit if they win.</p>
<p>&#8220;Teach them to laugh at other people&#8217;s misfortune. Give them everything they ask for, and reward selfish behavior by giving them even more.</p>
<p>&#8220;As your children reach adulthood, begin hiding your assets in secret accounts, to keep it away from them should you begin to become demented, and they are able to talk a judge into granting them financial guardianship over you.</p>
<p>&#8220;And prepare yourself to die alone, in a nursing home that reeks of urine, feces, and vomit.</p>
<p>&#8220;For, in the DARK AGE of ME, we are all alone.</p>
<p>&#8220;Thank you for this opportunity to encourage you in your future endeavors, and make sure my check is waiting backstage.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>A Poem By Biff</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[     Maya Angelou    Originally uploaded by Biff Humble. 
Maya Angelou&#8217;s Nostrilsby Biff Humble
Maya Angelou&#8217;s nostrils fascinate me, my friend said;Large and black like a slave&#8217;s eyes as she says, &#8220;Rise, I said rise!&#8221;
Maya Angelou&#8217;s nostrils lure me, my friend said;Black, like spring-fed pools on a moonless mountain night.
Maya [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"> <a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/biffbio.html" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://static.flickr.com/51/130121590_03cdf551e5_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a> <br /> <span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;">  <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/39125773@N00/130121590/">Maya Angelou</a>  <br />  Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.redflagpublishing.com/biffbio.html">Biff Humble</a>. </span></div>
<p><strong/>Maya Angelou&#8217;s Nostrils</strong><br />by Biff Humble</p>
<p><em/>Maya Angelou&#8217;s nostrils fascinate me, my friend said;<br />Large and black like a slave&#8217;s eyes as she says, &#8220;Rise, I said rise!&#8221;</p>
<p>Maya Angelou&#8217;s nostrils lure me, my friend said;<br />Black, like spring-fed pools on a moonless mountain night.</p>
<p>Maya Angelou&#8217;s nostrils transfix me, my friend said;<br />They flare when she speaks, calling me,<br />beckoning like the outstretched hands of a black Beelzebub,<br />inviting me to come and sit by his side and pass judgement on the damned.</p>
<p>Maya Angelou&#8217;s nostrils frighten me, my friend said;<br />Black, like the double barrels of a shotgun,<br />waved in my face by the crack-trembling hands<br />of a thug robbing me of $68.12 during the graveyard shift at 7-Eleven.</p>
<p>Maya Angelou&#8217;s nostrils paralyze me, my friend said;<br />Black, like the bottomless pits in a recurrent dream,<br />into which you fall and fall,<br />until you suddenly awake with a start, drenched in sweat;<br />or die if you don&#8217;t.</p>
<p>Maya Angelou&#8217;s nostrils terrify me, my friend said;<br />Black, like the opposite of headlights,<br />illuminating the path that lies in front of me, straight into hell.</em></p>
<p>In an attempt to test whether everyone who enters the poetry.com contest wins, and hence is published in the beautiful leather-bound, gold-leaf-edged coffee table book (available for the low price of just $69.99), I set out to write the worst possible poem, using everything that makes bad poetry bad, and picking as its subject, the matron of wanna-be poets everywhere.  Afterall, what could be more offensive than to base one&#8217;s attack on the grand dame of American poetry on a physical feature?.</p>
<p>Guess what?  I won!  I&#8217;m a semi-finalist!<br clear="all" />
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