On a late Christmas Eve run to the local grocery, I realized how much Christmas cheer I’ve really been spreading!

by Michael Naragon

Due to my new addiction to the children’s Christmas gift, a Nintendo Wii, I’ll make this relatively brief.

On Christmas Eve, I, my three small children, and my wife, who works the graveyard shift at a truck stop to supplement our meager income, visited our local Kroger store to pick up a loaf of frozen garlic bread to go with dinner.  I refrain from writing much about myself in this blog, as it seems somewhat egotistic to assume anyone would want to read about my personal life.  However, on this particular night, we ended up checking out behind a group of ladies.  Their hair was newly done, obviously at a salon.  Each of them had had their fingernails professionally manicured.  They wore expensive leather jackets.  They were buying steak, chips, soda, and a cart overflowing with other items, all name brand.  No Kroger or Great Value brand for them.

Their total?  $170.  They paid for $11 of it in cash.  The other $159?  The leader of the group whipped out her trusty EBT/SNAP card and scanned it through.

Now I know that there are those of you who couldn’t care less about such anecdotes.  Live and let live, you say.  But it bothered me.  Each of these women wore clothing that was worth more than anything I or my wife own.  Each of them had been pampered lately.  It’s been years since my wife was able to afford a professional haircut, much less a trip to a salon.  She’s never had her nails done.  Yet these women, despite all this, paid for the vast majority of their “essentials”–including steak which I’m also unable to afford except on amazingly rare occasions, such as birthdays that end in a zero–with money supplied by taxes taken out of the paychecks of me, my wife, and people like us.

I’m not whining.  I’m not looking for sympathy.  I just want the freedom to make my way through the world and provide what my family needs.  If I want to give to the less fortunate, then I’ll give.  But I’m at a complete loss as to why the government, in its omniscience, seeks to take from my income and give to those like this group of women that obviously had money for other things because I’m paying for their groceries.

So Merry Christmas, welfare recipients!  Happy New Year, Food Stamp users!  I and my fellow hard-working Americans have sweat a lot of hours to keep you well fed and happy, to keep your hair looking good and your nails nicely painted, to offset your costs so you can make the payments for your cell phone and satellite/cable bills, to allow you the financial freedom you enjoy.  And in return for all the goodness you receive from me through the all-knowing, all-compassionate Government, be sure to vote Democrat in the next election, regardless of who’s running.  Sell your votes for handouts… that’s the American Way in 2010.

Thinking back to the leeches at Kroger, it kinda gives “Ho Ho Ho” a whole new meaning.