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A Letter From California's Lord High Chancellor -- by Alison Devine
(2003)
State Capitol
P.O. Box 942849
Sacramento, CA 94249
Re: Everything you need to know to be Governor, You learned in Kindergarten Cop
Dear Lord High Chancellor (or other title
of which I am not aware):
Wow. I am surprised you won, because I come from the east
coast of the United States of America. Actually, I'm more
disturbed than surprised. Here's how I understand it: Darrell
Issa, a rich car alarm sales man turned state representative,
threw all of his money at removing Gray Davis, and you executed
him or had him otherwise removed from the picture.
Throughout your campaign it seems like you drew on your relevant
experience as an actor. You used brilliant quotes from your
tough-guys movies. For instance, you said you were going to
"terminate" Gray Davis; you said you'll be "the
Collectionator" as you try to get more money from the
Feds; you mentioned that California tax increases are "the
androids that I fight in the 'Terminator' movies, which I
keep shooting dead, but keep coming back to life." Did
you fight androids?
As you take on the day-to-day tasks of ruling the earth, I'm
going to suggest that you switch gears and, instead of using
material from your violent movies, look toward your role in
Kindergarten Cop. Sure, you'll
lose some of the young-male vote, but you'll warm the hearts
of moms, who remember you best as John Kimble in Kindergarten
Cop (or maybe Julius Benedict in Twins).
Maybe you haven't read the great book by Robert Fulghum called
Everything
I Needed to Know I Learned in Kindergarten. Your
angular wife has, though, and I'll bet she has spent hours
chewing on the meaty philosophical morsels that book offers.
Ask her. Anyway, here are a few tips from that fine volume:
Don't hit people. Now that
you are governor you shouldn't run around "Terminating"
this and that. Hands to self, please. You're a role model.
Unless you want children returning from the future and blowing
away cars/houses, please act in a fashion appropriate to your
position.
Say you're sorry when you hurt somebody. Your apology
to the women you groped was a great first step. As you made
us remember, boys will be boys, and that's ok, as long as
the boys are contrite later on. Your wife showed through her
strength that she is a saint, a rock, a person whose heart
is made of nails, like her skin/facial structure. Kudos to
you for making her feel so good once again.
Share everything. Except other
people's women.
Play fair. Was it really fair
to steal the show from Darrell Issa? He paid for everything.
Shouldn't he get to play?
Wash your hands before you eat. Especially as you have
a tendency to play the role of Cop-a-feel-erator. Who knows
where your grubby paws have been?
Put things back where you find them.
Maybe while you're driving around all the uncharted wilderness
of California in your Hummer, you could figure out a way to
put back the natural resources that are being destroyed to
produce the gasoline that powers your 10 mile per gallon macho
machine. Or not. Just don't kill us. At least not with your
Hummer.
Clean up your own mess. As
far as we know, there's no illegal-immigrant gardener who's
going to come around and fix things up after you eliminate
taxes and Jews in the state.
Don't take things that aren't yours.
Kind of like the governor's office. Does that job really belong
to you? Or does it belong to the fictional character you "played"
while campaigning? Do you really have an accent?
Flush.
Flush your mouth out with soap after the lewd comments you
made to those women, and after all of the lies you told about
group sex, knocking chimneys over to get a "bricklaying
job," drugs, your Nazi past, etc.. Lying isn't allowed
in kindergarten.
Live a balanced life. In discussing
your life you said: "It's a big play. You've got to be
able to step back, and then you can see the entire picture,
then you can balance much better, you can play around with
it much better." Just remember that you can't just call
out "cut" and re-shoot a scene in real life as Lord
High Chancellor, especially when that scene involves the death
of another human. Unless you institute some really big changes
at the statehouse, death is forever, probably.
Learn some and think some and draw
and paint and sing and dance and play and work everyday some.
Like your boyfriend President Bush, you should take a nap
every afternoon so your brain and feet don't explode.
Warm cookies and milk are
good for you. This is not
a sexual suggestion. But don't eat too much! Who wants a svelte
Lord High Chancellor?
Be aware of wonder.
You may be wondering how the government actually works. Use
that. Just keep your mouth open a lot, and look at the sky
and smile.
Remember the little seed in
the plastic cup. The roots
go down and the plant goes up and nobody really knows how
or why, but we are all like that. If you don't water us, we
will die. Goldfish and hamsters and white mice and even the
little seed in the plastic cup -- they all die. So do we.
Even the Terminator will die.
Thank you for your time and we look so forward to working with you. Until then, we remain, as ever, your humble servant,
Alison Devine
CC: Ivan Reitman
James Cameron
