Democracy…on a small small scale
In the spirit of this year’s election I think a post on Democracy is only appropriate.
The Wife is a 2nd grade teacher. This story takes place while we were still living in Chicago and she was teaching at Everett Elementary.
Classroom pets are a wonderful idea. I remember our two albino rats in 4th grade very well – they were the highlight of the year. So it was with great enthusiasm that I endorsed the adopting of a rat as a classroom pet.
With a rat comes a lot of responsibility. Who takes it home for the weekend? who cleans the cages? when are the specific playtimes? But one of the biggest responsibilities is naming it. The naming of an animal, human, inanimate object, should never be taken lightly. With parenting you don’t have a majority – thus you have names such as Rebel Snodgrass, Placenta (poor child), and 3 sons named after their dad’s favorite hobbies; Hunter, Trapper, and Fisher (I really knew these guys). But with a classroom pet, you have the benefit of a democracy - and we all know democracies always make the best choice.
So The Wife left it up to her very able 2nd grade electorate to select the name for The Rat. Of course many names were put forth and with enough petitions they made the ballot. There were many appropriate names, including an odd one that was laughed at by others – “Nine Tails,” but after the vote, one name definitely had the majority. No hanging chads, no recounts necessary. “Steve” was the winner. The Rat was to be named “Steve.” Personally…I have never heard of a better name for a rat. They did good.
But…alas…Room 7 was about to learn a hard lesson in “democracy.”
When counting the votes at home, The Wife decided that the boy who suggested “Nine Tails” should also have his day in the sun. The election was rigged. Nine Tails was declared the winner. Nobody knew any different, no recall was called for. If only Steve could speak he may have objected…but he’ll never know now.
So, sorry kids. You’ve learned a hard lesson in democracy. Room 7…or “Classroom Florida” did end up enjoying the rat despite the name.
R.I.P NineTails “Steve”
2004-2004

Darren,
It’s Matt Blum, Derek’s friend. This is a stupid way to get ahold of you I know, but it’s all I got. Are you still working for that company that optimizes pages for search engines? There’s a guy that won’t stop bugging me about getting your contact info. Maybe you never even did that and I made it up. Either way, congratulations on the wedding, and let me know how you’re doing and what you’re doing so I can connect you with this guy if you actually do that.
Peace,
Matt
This post was great. I cannot believe Nora did that. Steve is obviously a better rat name.
Regardless, RIP my rodent friend.