Tuesday, January 31, 2006

BoBo Light...

The WaPo channels David Brooks in this bit of non-news about Bush backers in the backside of beyond.

Utah Town Has Question About President: 'What's Not to Like?'
RANDOLPH, Utah -- To get to the place where they like George W. Bush more than any other place in America, you fly west for a long time from Washington, then you drive north for a long time from Salt Lake City, and then you pull into Gator's Drive Inn, where the customer at the front of the line is ordering a patty melt.

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"Patty melts! No one makes patty melts anymore," she is saying to the counterman, Ryan Louderman, who knew she wasn't local as soon as he heard the sound of a car being locked. "Can I get it without onions?" she says. "And can I get mustard? On the side? Dijon mustard?"

"I don't think we have Dijon mustard," says Louderman, who is 15 and would have voted for Bush if he could have. "I think we only have regular mustard." But he writes it down anyway and gives the order to Pat Orton, the owner and cook.

[snip]

"Dijon mustard," Louderman says as the woman drives away. "I don't know what Dijon mustard is. Don't care to find out, either."

[snip]

In Randolph, though -- where Bush received 95.6 percent of the vote and support for him continues to be nearly unanimous -- the mind-set is even more specific to a place that seems less a part of the modern United States than insulated from it. It isn't just mustard, but everything.

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"Just good people," echoes Debra Ames, the county recorder, adding: " You try to feed your cows at 40 below zero." The courthouse where Ames works is near the one little market, which is near the one service station, the part-time hair cutter, and the one bank, where deposits are up and defaults are down and banker Adam Jensen says of Bush, "What's not to like about him?"
A handful of "good people" in a virtually fact-free zone in the middle of nowhere in the reddest of red states are 95.6% behind Bush. And I used to live in a town called Horseheads, down the road from Painted Post. It got to 40 below there occasionally. Once I even helped dig out the road in our neighborhood by hand so a neighbor could get to her house. And I voted for John Kerry.

And my point is? Nothing, same as this article's.

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