I’m very concerned that despite a growing disgust among the populace,
the presidential candidates continue to dwell on extraneous topics like
taxes and the economy and refuse to address what’s most important to the
American public: namely, what they’re going to do to keep us from
getting hit by a giant space asteroid.
Personally, getting hit by a giant space asteroid is currently my own
top concern, even more so than my concerns over a zombie apocalypse. This is because while the latter
is definitely unpleasant, it’s never happened before, whereas it seems
there was a time when earth was being pelted practically nonstop by
space asteroids, like some giant, unfortunate pinball bumper.
I’m basing my information on a book I’m reading, "A Short History of Nearly Everything" by Bill
Bryson. It came out in 2003, but since I’m just getting around to
reading it now I’m hoping that "everything" hasn’t changed too much
during the past nine years. I do know we haven’t been hit by a giant
asteroid during that time, because as Bryson makes very clear, I would
have heard about it.
For instance, if we were to be visited by a meteor like the one that hit Manson, Iowa 74 million years ago, immediately
before it hit "the temperature below it would rise to some 60,000
Kelvin, or ten times the surface temperature of the Sun … Everything in
the meteor’s path – people, houses, factories, cars – would crinkle and
vanish like cellophane in a flame." And after that, things would get
really bad.
I won’t go into the graphic details. (Earthquakes? Check. Volcanoes?
Check. "Blizzard of flying projectiles?" Checkeroo.) But you’d think
that with literally millions of these things flying around the heavens,
protecting us, the citizenry, from crinkling like cellophane would be a
no-brainer of a campaign platform. By contrast, Medicare reform does
very little to help a senior population that’s been incinerated.
And yet, according to Bryson, "the number of people in the world who
are actively searching for asteroids is fewer than the staff of a typical McDonald’s restaurant." About
the only good news about that statement is that at least asteroid
hunters have advanced degrees and are unlikely to do unpleasant things
in the Fryolator.
This is why, if I were running for national office (an experience I
imagine is not unlike being hit by a blizzard of flying projectiles), I
would do so based almost exclusively on the giant space asteroid
platform, making the following promises:
1) I would immediately create a Division of Asteroid Hunters (DAH) that
would employ thousands of people to sit on mountaintops staring through
telescopes into outer space. When one of them spotted an asteroid
headed in this direction, they would point at it and shout "ASTEROID!"
This is what is known as a "job creator."
2) I would order NASA to immediately stop paying all that attention to
Mars, which has pretty much no chance of slamming into us, ever.
3) Instead, I would have them start training an elite team of asteroid
blower-uppers, like in the movie "Armageddon."
I never saw that movie but I’m reasonably sure that it involved Bruce
Willis and Ben Affleck blowing up asteroids, possibly while listening to
Aerosmith songs.
There are still a few details to work out – for instance, Bryson points
out that even if we managed to blow up an oncoming asteroid, it would
probably just slam into us in a bunch of pieces, "with the difference
that now the rocks would be intensely radioactive." This is what is
known as "class warfare."
So here’s hoping that either President Obama or Gov. Romney take up the
call – whomever adopts the giant space asteroid platform first is bound
to sway the ever-important independent voter who doesn’t want to be hit
by a giant space asteroid. After all, if the fact that it’s estimated
an asteroid could take out 1.5 billion humans in a single day isn’t
enough to sway the public, the candidates can always point out the
following:
A certain number of those humans are bound to wind up as zombies.
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