Minutes of the DLS: August 30, 2007

 

In a continuing narrative of minutes one typically briefly recaps the previous week’s plot for the sake of clarity. Rather than resort to that worn out ritual, I’ll merely advance my story a few chapters so that everyone is equally confused.

“We’re here,” whispered Darsie, “in the very lair of the fabled party animal, inspiration of all true parties.”
“Right, so we’ve just gotta toss him in this burlap sack and be on our way then?”
“We’ll, that’s sort of what we’re gonna’ do.”
“Oh, so we’ll put the gag ball on first, so he can’t scream, and theeeen get him in the sack?”
“I’m afraid that you don’t quite get the idea.”
“What? So then you want to hit him with this pepper spray, put on the gag ball, then get him in the sack? I didn’t know you were into that, but whatever…”
“We’ll, that’s not actually what all those items are for?”
“Why’d you have me bring them then?”
“I was thinking of using the gag ball to make you shut up, and the pepper spray to reinforce the point, and the bag so that no one would find a body if I had to reinforce the point again. We’ve actually just got to talk the party animal into leaving. He’ll just stay here forever unless we can convince him to come with us.”
“Well where is he, anyways? There’s nothing here but an old style casino. Wait, it looks like there’s someone over by that slot machine with 40’ rims and hydraulics.”
So Darsie and I marched over to observe the slot machine up close. Where we found a man slumped over in a chair staring at the spinning screen and sipping from a long curly straw that led to a 72 oz. red plastic cup.
“[explicative deleted] man, hic, what are you guys doing here? Are you the [expletive deleted] guys from ‘Pimp My Slot Machine’ again? These hydraulics are way broken,” said the worn down man slouched behind enormous mirrored aviators as he sketched on a small pad.
“Wow, I’m glad we didn’t go through with getting him in the sack” I said
“No we know nothing about pimping…….slot machines,” Darsie began, “But we’re looking for someone, do you know where we could find the party animal?”
“That [explicative deleted], degenerate? You want *hic* him? Well, you’ve found him”
“What! Well then we’re here to take you away from here, away from your pimped out slot machine, and easy lifestyle, and endless supply of drinks and curly straws and all the solitude you could want, constant casino catering…”
“That’s probably not helping our case.” I interjected
“No *hic* [explicative deleted] way, I don’t like it out there, *hic*, Clearly life out there is a big [explicative deleted] conspiracy, run by a bunch of incompetents and corrupt fools. I just *hic* heard that another conservative senator got busted for gay prostitution, in a bathroom no less. How do you expect them to straiten out the world when they can’t even straiten themselves out?
He took a long swig from his cup.
“No [explicative deleted] point, mine as well just stay here and enjoy life’s simple anesthetics”
“Wait!” I called, “I’m not going to deny your paranoid delusions. I think it’s true that we’re mostly an apathetic and ignorant lot out there, close-minded and callous, I’m a perfect example, but you can’t numb yourself here forever, just imagine if someone actually worked for something glorious and good, true and lasting.”
“Im-[explicative deleted]-possible”
“But what if some child out there raised properly and without corruption, just imagine what they could accomplish, imagine what could be, imagine how much worse our lives would suck in comparison.”
“You’re *hic* absolutely right, there’s no [explicative deleted] way I could bear something like that.”
“We absolutely need your help in corrupting the youth that they might never found such a depressing contrast. But Darsie, how did you plan to get us out of here, especially since we skipped the part of the narrative on how we got in?”
“I’m not so good at exit strategies, but don’t change horses mid-river, or presidents mid crisis. I think we should just stay here until eventually we civilize the spiders and scorpions around here. It’s our moral obligation to remain until they work out their differences join in with our society, and live in peace.”
“That’s [explicative deleted] madness, I’ll *hic* get us out of here. Hop on to my slot machine”
“I’m not sure you should be operating this thing in your condition” Darsie murmered.
“That doesn’t matter now, it looks like those spiders and scorpions are unifying against us instead of each other, and I don’t think a gag ball, burlap sack, or pepper spray will help us”
“I was sure that those seemingly useless items introduced earlier would come in handy, yet another plot convention fails.”
“Well on we go then, we’ve no other choice”
With that the party animal gave a massive pull on the slot lever.
“How is gamboling going to help at a time like this!?” I cried from the rim of the machine.
“Just wait,” he said, clinging to the side, and with that a sudden rumbling the hydraulics kicked in and up we went with a massive thrust. I had just enough time to look down and notice, oh, there’s actually an emergency exit over there by roulette. Upon looking up I merely noticed, the staff had not been cleaning the chandelier properly and that a ceiling can be very intimidating at high velocities. Fortunately, the casino constructed the ceiling with papier mache’ to save on overhead costs. Which is how I found myself shooting across Vegas hanging onto a pimped out slot machine with the party animal and President Darsie, who had reverted to being dressed in hooker garb.

The meeting was called at 7:07 pm.
There were 11 first time guests, 13 returning guests, and 1 alumna.

We moved into committee reports where Mr. Weeks fulfilled his duty as grill master by reminding us of the smashingly successful tailgate.
Mr. Brettschnieder reminded us of dues again.
Ms. Waltz spoke on behalf of the upcoming tournament.
Ms. Moxely reminded us of the activities fair.
Mr. Pearly offered his thanks for those who participated in the hall cleaning.

We entered into New Business

Ms. Crawford presented
BIR, The US should implement a mandatory 2 year service period for citizens ages 18-26.
She cited a number of ways this could help both society and the individual participants.

Mr. Brettschneider opposed the resolution with an anecdote of speeding 60 miles over the speed limit and getting it dropped from his record with a little community service. Forced labor is poor labor was his point.

Mr. Beusse opposed forced service because of the poor work quality.

Mr. BLANK Used candy and McDonald’s for the type of service the resolved program would provide, and opposed the resolution.

Mr. Sharp supported the resolution and spoke on behalf of the few people it could inspire.

Ms. Shuh took the floor against the resolution, proposing instead that the country’s “old people” as less valuable than young people be forced to work community service roles.

A guest spoke in favor of the resolution.

Mr. Broach supported the resolution, claiming a few delinquents is no reason to eliminate a good program. He also turned to fear mongering to remind of the imminent necessity to learn how to protect ourselves from the phantom ninjas and raving lunatics in the world.

Mr. Hansen spoke for the resolution as a way to reduce the economy gradually and reduce the sufferings of other humans.

Ms. Malik spoke for the resolution using Starship Troopers as her inspiration.

Ms. Moxley rose in favor, illustrating the potential for help.

Mr. Chiego spoke in opposition. He cited our government’s inability to organize and train such a program, and opposed the implied economic sacrifice.

Mr. Weeks spoke for the resolution to help people discover the human condition and benefit society.

Ms. Turlington opposed the resolution as doomed to fail for lack of participant enthusiasm.

The resolution failed 11 to 12 among members, failed to pass 5 to 5 among guest, and 0 to 1 among alumna.

It was noted that those who voted for the resolution are un-American, and those who voted against are communist.

Mr. Hansen submitted
BIR: Marketable licenses for children should be instituted.
He proposed that the burden of so many people is slowly destroying the Earth and must be reduced.

Mr. Brettschnieder opposed the resolution due to the Earth’s ability to bounce back, with or without human life. He also stated that rich people will not buy poor people’s rights to children as a commodity and thus decrease poverty, as was proposed in the resolution.

President Darsie advised we vote with our own children in mind.

Mr. Weeks spoke against the resolution as the only present Demosthenian Member with experience with the prospect of children. He did not support fooling with the birth rate, and suggested the world’s capacity for people is not yet attained.

Mr. Shoun spoke for the resolution as a way to give children intrinsic economic value. He noted it as a form of eugenics without the death.

A guest spoke against the resolution for the potential population loss and their potential good for the world.

Mr. Dolan took the floor in opposition and cited China’s wide spread corruption, forced abortions, and shortages of women. He also challenged the government’s right to make such a restriction.

Mr. Dutta spoke for the resolution as a way to reduce population.

Mr. BLANK rose and appropriately ejected.

The Question was called and passed 11 to 8 among members, failed 2 to 3 among guests and 0 to 1 among alumni.

Mr. Weiss presented
BIR: The first amendment has done more harm than good.

Ms. Barnett opposed the resolution and emphasized the importance of speech.

Mr. Dutta defended the first amendment as a necessity.

Mr. Hansen spoke for the resolution and further suggested we replace the constitution with symbols due to their smaller potential to change meanings.

Mr. Pearl spoke against the resolution and against placing more restrictions of speech.

Ms. Herschman spoke against the resolution on account of the way it tips the checks and balances of power.

The question was called and failed 2 to 17 among members, 1 to 4 among guests, and 0 to 2 among alumnae.

It was noted that the resolution caused more harm than good. By Mr. Weiss who voted against the resolution.

Mr. Brettschneider noted that he would start a facebook group geared towards suppressing the speech of the two members who voted for the resolution.

Mr. Etheridge submitted
BIR: Forced work camps for foundation fellows.
He did so on account of their getting paid over and above the cost of UGA. He further suggested a stud program.

Mr. Chiego – a foundation fellow- Opposed the work camps and expressed sentiments that he spends most of his time working at night on ways to save the world. He did not comment on the stud program.

Mr. BLANK took the floor to oppose the resolution because the fellows are kind of weird.

Mr. Weiss supported the resolution after establishing that Mr. Chiego can make an omelet.

The question was called and passed 13 to 9 among members and 1 to 0 among alumna. It failed to pass with 3 to 3 among guests.

Ms. Johnson submitted the critics report and the meeting was adjourned at 10:50 pm.