Can someone please tell Gattis and his Gang of Four that they serve on a commissioners court not a freaking Taliban court? Check out the Statesman item here and the News 8 Austin item here. In case you don’t believe the lying, liberal media, checkout the Gang’s very own website.
At the end of October, Gattis and his Gang decided that freedom of speech shouldn’t apply to their venue. Used to be, anyone could stand up and address the Gang and blather on just as long as the commissioners Gangsters did. Back then, real, live constituents got to take as much time as it took to express their talking points as the special interest shills took to present theirs. Every now and again, this resulted in some rather long and testy meetings, not to mention showing some of the gangsters the door come the next election cycle.
Most recently, the debate over the goings on over at the T. Don Hutto Secure Family Home for Wayward Aliens and the Mount Hutto Scenic Trashpile and Overlook apparently just took up way too much time to suit Gattis and his Gang.
Thus, the new rules about limiting the number of speakers allowed to address the Gang - moved and seconded by commissioners Gangsters Covey and Birkman, respectively. Now, only 10 of the Gang’s BFFs will get the honor of speaking their minds. Imagine that, they can keep track of the allowed speakers using just their fingers. When the Wizard of Wilco runs out of fingers, call the question and vote. BTW: Your 15 minutes of fame also just got limited to three minutes here in Wilco World. - after you complete the “Public Participation Form”. While we agree with time limits on speakers, we are definitely NOT down with any of the rest of the manifesto.
You can’t insult one of them at a meeting either.
“Accordingly, members of the public in attendance at any Regular, Special and/or Emergency meeting of the ourt shall conduct themselves with proper decorum in speaking to, and/or addressing the Court; in participating in public discussions before the Court; and in all actions in the presence of the Court.”
Furthermore, you can’t
“…insult the honesty and/or integrity of the Court, as a body, or any member or members of the Court, or other public officials individually or collectively.”
Lucky for our readers, that stoopid little rule won’t bother us none. We can and do insult elected officials individually and collectively right here if they deserve it. And they do. Thin-skinned, chicken-sh*t autocrats.
Assuming you care enough to expend the time, effort, and energy to even attend one of their coma-inducing meetings, you still might not get your three minutes in the spotlight.
Taking a page from Queen County Clerk Nancy Rister’s little black book of Real and Imagined Rules of Etiquette, the Gangsters set up some more rules for people willing to unfortunate enough to attend their little indoctrination sessions.
“Proper attire for all persons is mandatory. Specifically, appropriate dress entails attire suitale for professional or business engagements.”
Good Grief.
How much more pretentious and officious can those joeys get? They want you to wear your Sunday-go-to-meetin’ clothes just to watch and listen to them congratulate themselves after spending your tax dollars faster than a congressman tapping his foot in an airport bathroom??
With the new dress code, will plumbers be required to reveal their butt cleavage? Heck, we shudder to think what professional attire is to that tatooed lady down in Round Rock. How about we put an item about SOBs on the agenda? No, we’re not referring to the Gang of Four when we say SOBs, we mean Sexually Oriented Businesses. We’d like a bunch of hookers to show up in feathers and leather - their normal business attire - and watch what the Gang of Four comes up with then.
Rats!! They got that one covered, too. The High Sheriff or his designee gets to serve as Bailiff for the Gang. What a grand idea. If we fill up the jail and clog our court dockets with those bothersome, opinionated, poorly dressed, ignorant constituents, our Gangsters will be out of their weekly meetings in plenty of time for their fundraising luncheons and afternoon tee times. Or to run their private businesses. After putting in, what, a grueling eight-hour work week for a mere $70K a year?
Anybody know where Leslie Cochran hangs out these days? Maybe he’ll show up wearing a Cedar Park thong and get to spend the winter in our no star crossbar hotel instead of on Congress Avenue down south.
Can’t wait to see Covey and Birkman hit the campaign trail in their Berkas.
UPDATE UPDATE UPDATE: Here’s what our Fearless Leader opines.