Bob and Barbara
on Election Eve
It was the night
before the presidential election. Newlyweds Bob and Barbara had just watched
the nightly television news, which said the election was a toss-up, and were
preparing to go to bed. “Well,” said Bob, “I guess we should get up early
tomorrow so we can vote before the lines get too long.”
“Yes,” said
Barbara. “Are you still going to vote for that awful Trump?”
“He’s not that
awful. Well, maybe he is. But Kamala is even worse.”
“What do you
mean?”
“She’s a
California progressive for one thing and look at what they’ve done to that
state. She brags about being a prosecutor but she doesn’t say she was known
for being soft on criminals. She was dead set against fracking and now she
says she isn’t. She and Biden had an open border policy and now she says she’s
all for the wall. That crazy guy Bernie Sanders had it right, she’ll say
anything to get herself elected.”
“Well, look at
Trump. He’s still saying he won the last election.”
“Yeah, that’s not
too smart of him.”
“Smart? I think
he’s stupid. Look at that debate. Kamala wiped him out. She was out to rile
him and he rose to the bait every time.”
“Yeah, that
wasn’t his finest moment. But what about Kamala? She won’t have any press
conferences or answer any tough questions. Nobody knows what she really thinks
or what she’d do if she gets elected. All she does is spout her canned
speeches. I’m sick and tired of hearing how she was raised by her mother to be
middle class whenever they ask her about the economy. At least Trump isn’t
afraid to put himself out there.”
“Okay, I wish
she’d tell us more about her ideas. And Trump may be out there but he lies all
the time. Like saying when he was president everything was great.”
“You’re right.
He does like to exaggerate. But what about Kamala? She tells deliberate
lies. Like saying Trump will ban abortions. He says he’ll leave it up to the
states. And she says he’ll do everything in that Project 2025. He says over
and over again that he’s never even seen it. That doesn’t stop her from lying
about it.”
“Hmmm. She does
lie a lot. And she was Vice President all this time and the country is in
pretty sad shape. Maybe I shouldn’t vote for her after all. But I could never
vote for Trump. I can’t stand him.”
“I know. He is
pretty obnoxious. And he’s vain as a peacock. Maybe I shouldn’t vote for him
either. But I couldn’t vote for that empty pantsuit.”
“Then maybe we shouldn’t
vote at all. We can sleep in.”
“Sounds good to
me. Say, don’t you have an uncle who went to Canada?”
“Yes, my Uncle
Rob. He went there when it was Trump or Hillary.”
“Why don’t you
give him a call tomorrow?”

Bob and Barbara
After the Election
Author’s Note: I
give up. The goings-on post-election are too ridiculous to satirize. Here’s
one last try.
It was the Sunday
morning after the election. Bob and Barbara had finished their breakfasts and
were in the living room with their coffees. Bob was reading the sports page
and Barbara was reading the news section. “Hmm,” said Barbara. “It says here
that women should withhold sex from their husbands who voted for
you-know-who.”
“What!” said Bob,
nearly jumping out of his chair and spilling his coffee. “That’s ridiculous.
Besides, I didn’t actually vote for you-know-who. You remember we decided not
to vote and sleep in.”
“Hmmm. That’s a
technicality but don’t worry, I think it’s a silly idea, too. Let’s see.
Women are also going to dress in black to show how they feel about the result.
What do you think?”
“I don’t know.
Are you going to?”
“No, I don’t
think so. Black’s not really my color.”
“That’s good.”
“Oh, here’s
something else. Biden should resign and let Kamala be the first woman
president.”
“Now that’s a
really silly idea.”
“Why? Don’t you
think we should have a woman president?”
“It’s not that,
but it should be someone the people voted for.”
“Yes, I think
you’re right about that.”
“What other
ridiculous things are in the paper?”
“Well, a bunch of
celebrities are planning to leave the country in protest. Here’s one who says
she feels sorry for ordinary people who can’t leave.”
“Did you ever
call your Uncle Ed who went to Canada after Trump/Hillary?”
No, I called but
he was off on a hunting trip. Besides, you don’t really want to pack up and go
to Canada, do you? We have our families here. We both have pretty good jobs.
Why leave all that?”
“You’re right.
Let’s stay put. But let’s not talk about politics any more. There must be
more interesting things we can talk about.”
“You’re right.
No more politics.” There was a pause. “I’ve been thinking of having a baby.”
“What!” said Bob,
nearly jumping out of his chair and spilling his coffee.”