What does Supervisor Adam Hill really think?

January 16, 2014
Adam Hill

Adam Hill

Adam Hill’s opinion of some people in San Luis Obispo County was published today in the New Times and the Santa Maria Sun. It speaks for itself.

Here’s how it starts:

“Not only the superficially educated and narrow-minded, not only bumpkins with bad breath and worse teeth, not only the gullible and aggrieved, not only those who are nostalgic for a past that never was, not only those who are afraid of losing control—the fire-breathers, the weapons-collectors, wearers of bespoke body armor, anonymous online trollers, lovers of Ayn Rand novels for whom the gift of literacy is truly wasted, not only the teacher’s pets from cardio-prayer class, and the self-appointed scolds of free speech and the memorizers of parables about power…”

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As a connoisseur of cartoon porn, I am highly offended by this letter.

Who knows maybe these lyrics might make sense ……..


He could wile away the hours

Conferrin’ with Ms. Torres

Worried about his reign

And his head he’d be scratchin’

While his thoughts were busy hatchin’

If he only had a brain

He’s hand out his gold medallions

For any individ’le

In trouble or in pain

With the thoughts you’d be thinkin’

He’d be think’n he’s another Lincoln

If he only had a brain

Oh, he would tell you why

The CCN should be no more

He could think of things he never thunk before

And then he’d sit and think some more

He thinks he’s not just a nuffin’

Even with his head all full of stuffin’

His heart empty of any pain

He would dance and be merry

Life would be a ding-a-derry

If he only had a brain

Countin’ flowers on the wall

That don’t bother me at all

Playin’ solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one

Smokin’ cigarettes and watchin’ Captain Kangaroo

Now don’t tell me I’ve nothin’ to do

Last night I dressed in tails, pretended I was on the town

As long as I can dream it’s hard to slow this swinger down

So please don’t give a thought to me, I’m really doin’ fine

You can always find me here, I’m havin’ quite a ti

It’s good to see you, I must go, I know I look a fright

Anyway my eyes are not accustomed to this light

And my shoes are not accustomed to this hard concrete

So I must go back to my room and make my day complet

Don’t tell me I’ve nothin’ to do

Spoken like a true academic.

I can’t wait to see how Bruce Gibson handles his little buddy’s rant. Will he try to distance himself ?

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