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Meet the
Columnist
Columnist, Sheila
Moss, is a free-lance writer from Tennessee. She writes
funny stuff about southern life, women's issues, family
matters and anything else that she finds amusing.
She is
seen weekly in the Aberdeen Examiner, Angleton
Advocate, Daily News of Kingsport (online) and
appears in a monthly humor publication called Foolish
Times. She has written for Atlanta Woman Magazine,
and a supplement of the Murfreesboro Daily News
Journal. She has been
published by Voyageur Press, McGraw Hill, and the good folks
at Guidepost Books have recently published a number of her
articles in their Let There Be Laughter series of
books. Her articles have appeared in
numerous other publications, both print and online.
She is a board member and the Web
Editor of Columnists.com, website of the National Society of Newspaper
Columnists, the
oldest and largest professional organization
for news columnists. She is also the Web Editor of
SouthernHumorists.com, as well as this website, HumorColumnist.com.
To carry her self- syndicated weekly column in your
newspaper, or
to republish an
article, please contact her.
He rates are guaranteed affordable. It's that easy.
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National
Society of
Newspaper Columnists
HumorColumnist.com
Online Since 1999

Sheila Moss
PO Box 198019
Nashville, TN 37219
E-Mail
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Complaint Department |
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The Complaint
Department is Open
Everyone
nowadays seems to have something to complain about. They don’t
like politics or politicians and think we would all be better off
without having to hear so much about them, or from them. They
don’t like Obama or they don’t like McCain or they want to
complain about Bush
They don’t like the latest movies, which are not fit to watch, and
they don’t like what’s on TV. And what’s the deal with DTV
and the TV not working any more anyhow?
They don’t like movie stars, rock stars, or celebrities in general,
and they don’t like hearing about their lives – who is in rehab
this week, who is sleeping with whom, who got arrested -- as if it
mattered or anyone cared about their worthless existence.
They don’t like old people who do nothing but complain about their
aches and pains and operations. They don’t like young kids, and the
way they dress with their pants down to their knees and their tattoos
and piercings.
They don’t like traffic, there is way too much of it, and they
don’t like the high price of gasoline. They don’t like SUV gas
hogs and they don’t like crowded small cars. They don’t like
depending on foreign oil and they don’t like drilling or spoiling
the environment.
They don’t like the weather. It’s either too dry, or it
rains too much. There is always a hurricane, a blizzard, a flood or an
earthquake somewhere to complain about. They definitely don’t
like the weather.
They don’t like football, or baseball, and they don’t like the
Olympics. They don’t like wasting time watching people play games.
Professional athletes are paid too much, and they don’t like anyone
who thinks otherwise.
They don’t like being overweight, but they don’t like dieting.
They don’t like smokers. They don’t like health nuts who
talk about nothing but physical fitness, as if it is some kind of
national obsession.
They don’t like workaholics who do nothing but work and don’t have
a life. They don’t like those lazy butts who won’t get a job, and
wouldn’t keep it if they had one, and are just looking for a
handout.
They don’t like the slowdown in the economy, and they don’t like the high interest on everything but
savings. They don’t like paying taxes -- sales tax, property tax,
and income tax -- which are always way too much.
They don’t like traveling; it’s too expensive and there’s no
place worth going. But they don’t like doing nothing either.
They don’t like the food in restaurants; you can’t get a decent
meal for a reasonable price. They don’t like to cook, so eating at
home is out of the question, especially with the price of groceries
these days.
They don’t like shopping. You can’t find a place to park
without having to walk a mile and when you finally get inside the
store you can’t find anything worth spending your money on anyhow
except stuff that is overpriced.
They don’t like summer as it is too hot and the air conditioning is
too cold. They don’t like winter as it is too cold and the
weather is bad. They don’t like spring as the grass has to
mowed. Fall is depressing because winter is coming and then
there is all that pollen in the air.
They don’t like smart alecks, and they don’t like stupid people.
They don’t like people that are different and not exactly like them.
They could go on all day about that one, but they don’t like people
who talk too much, and are too opinionated.
Now, my ears are burning from all these complainers, and I don’t
like complaining about complainers. On the other hand, if there
were no complainers I wouldn’t have anything to complain about.
So, the complaint department is open; go ahead and complain.
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Copyright 2008 Sheila Moss
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