Millions of American’s are under the wrong impression.
They believe today is Presidents Day and that’s why government offices and banks are closed down.
But the truth of the matter, at least in the states of Texas and Washington, is a little uglier…in fact so ugly that I’ve decided to refer to this as national “Screw the Little People” day.
Here’s how it works:
Suppose for a moment that you own a company that provides social services. And, let’s further assume that your money is dispensed by a state agency, and is released on the first and 15th of each month.
Now, fast forward to this weekend.
The 15th happened to fall on Sunday.
Since today all banks are closed, guess what? No money is being dispersed by states – or at least so the contractors tell their employees.
That means the money will move tomorrow (17th) and in order to ensure that the money is actually in their accounts to cover checks, some of the Little People (also known as “invisible people”) will not get paid until tomorrow or even Wednesday.
I assure you, the bureaucrats got paid in a timely manner. Even most corporations, as sleazy as they might be in other policy areas (like buying legislation favorable to their own self-interests) likely paid people on schedule.
But the “Little People?” Who cares…
So I’d like to begin this morning by thanking Presidents Washington and Lincoln for collectively providing several days of float to ill-managed private corporations that don’t keep a payroll’s worth of float in their bank accounts and then go cry poor to the little people.
Like the old saying goes: Everyone is equal in America, exceptin’ some is more equal than others.
And those who believe slavery ended in Lincoln’s time missed that child support orders past age 18 are their own special kind of slavery and this other example (financial slavery/abuse) are still doing just fine and well.
Thanks a bunch.
An Exceptional Company
Not all companies treat their workers like doggie treats.
I was pleasantly surprised back in December to learn of one exceptional company here in Texas which actually walks-the-talk when comes to employee relations.
The WhatABurger here in Palestine closed down in December to be torn down and replaced with a brand new (presumably bigger and more efficient) store.
But you know what they did? Paid all their full-time workers while the old building was raised and the new one is being built.
THAT, my friends, is a QUALITY COMPANY and it’s why Texans who like burgers will go out of their way to find a WhatABurger location.
They are also the only burger joint I’m aware of that will let you have your burger’s meat done without adding salt to it…So when I have the double meat, everything on it except the Jalapenos and extra dill pickle and ketchup, I convince myself I’m still watching my diet.
When they reopen? I’ll be there in the first 48-hours.
Ure Doesn’t Get It
We’ve had several interesting comments (see the comments section of this site) on my remarks vis-à-vis the Post Parenting world. I raised some questions about whether playing a video game with a child (like a first person shooter game) really constituted parenting.
Here’s one of the thoughtful replies to roll around since the non-invisible class has play-time today…
George,
Regarding your piece of Friday about the video game magazine and your musings; you’re but another of the baby-boomers (and older) who’ve missed out on something of a social entertainment revolution. This is a bit longish, but I think you’ll find it of interest.
FWIW, I too am a boomer, (b. 1962) but have also been working as a GameStop store manager for nearly 10 years now. I’ve noted over time that few above my age are much aware of, let alone into, video games, but most of following generations are. While I did enjoy one of the first games as a teen, Pong, I had a long hiatus in between. Because, like you, I grew up building things out of the scrap pile.
Treehouses, floating down the canals, playing outside, 4-H. Of course, that was back in the day of being able to play in empty lots, of which there were quite a few. This was before the dark age of liability lawsuits for kids that stubbed their toes on someone’s property, then a lawyer sued and someone lost their land.