Based on current economic conditions and the forecast for tomorrow and beyond, the United States is on the way to “white trash”. Not yet the couch on the front lawn by the ‘72 Impala with the hood up, no engine, hooptie sitting on cinder blocks white trash, but damn near.
Trust me its a slippery slope. All of us have to be frugal, we have to watch how we spend our money. Once we pay for our blackberry, our DSL, our Netflix subscription, our Best Buy payment for that 48″er, our downloaded content for RockBand 2, and our daily restaurant visit for B L D, well beyond those 2 morning and evening Venti Starbucks, and everything in between, there’s not much left. If there is anything left, its time to pay rent and those car payments.
There has to be a little white trash in all of us. No more Petits Fours, its time for Hostess Twinkies. Better yet, its time for Mrs Freshly’s version of the Twinkie. What is it? The Twanky? It’s Twanky time!
No more friday night movie theatre trips full of popcorn, soda and candy. Its time go do it white trash style. Go to the side door at noon, I will sneak you in. We will stay all night. Oh, don’t forget your big ol’ purse full of pork rinds and funyuns. Make room for that Yoo-Hoo, too. Let’s go to the lobby, let’s go to the lobby, but we ain’t spending, we just looking. And we are not watching a Merchant/Ivory production. No Remains of the Day, we are gonna watch some Paul Blart Mall Cop. Something to take our mind off the situation. If something from the Blue Collar Tour is there, we watchin that too.
No more Presidents Day furniture sales. That sofa sectional will have to wait. Its Rent-A-Center. $25 per week for 104 weeks and the couch and love seat will be paid off. Boom! Thats how we do it.
When the power gets shut off, its time to run that power cord to the neighbors house. That’s the real hook up.
No more Il Divo, more like El Diva-Gretchen Wilson style. A little red neck woman is all we need.
Moet & Chandon Champagne will remain on ice. For us its back to basics. PBR, Red White & Blue, Natural Light, and Old Milwaukee will provide the direction and motiviation to bounce back. I think it was Paul Bunyan or Jeff Foxworthy that said, “you got to hit rock bottom before you can bounce back” or something like that.
At the bottom is where we start our climb to the top. We have done this before and we can do it again.
The greatest thing about the 1970’s was the 1980’s. Glam is right around the corner.
The greatest thing about the last 8 years is the next 4 years!
Time to put the wheels on the Impala and go cruising!