Identity Thief Wanted:
Ideal candidate should be
an inch, perhaps two over six feet tall, handsome but not a pretty boy,
intelligent, urbane, witty, charming, a good dancer would be a plus—in other words,
all of the things I’m not.
To all the prospective
identity thieves out there beware: mine is hardly worth stealing. You're better
off fixing up the one God gave you than moving into my condemned space. Just
think of this essay as the moral equivalent of those “No Radio Inside” signs
people put on their car windows to prevent break-ins.
Do people who steal other
people’s identities then have to take on the responsibilities of two people?
Yikes! I can barely keep up with the one I have. I can’t imagine any reward big
enough to get me to renew my driver’s license twice. Can you keep two
identities without having a cleaning lady come in at least once a week? Do you
have to get her two Christmas gifts even if one of your identities is Jewish?
Do you have to pay double car insurance or does one policy cover both people? I
have been driving without insurance for a while so don’t say I didn’t warn you.
If in spite of this
warning you are determined to steal my identity, at least make an attempt to do
a better job using it than I did. Stay in school (graduate, law, or clown), cut
down on red meat, say no to drugs, and try to be a rock star so you can get
more girls than I did (although becoming a rock star will be difficult, at
best, if you say no to drugs). I will be happy to show you around my life for a
couple days to get you up to speed. Can you start tomorrow? If you start
tomorrow you can go to court for me and take care of that trumped-up
shoplifting charge.
While you are at it you
can repair everything in my life that I’ve messed up. My doctor says my
cholesterol levels are “epic.” Sometimes “epic” is a good thing. The movie Titanic
was epic but I think my doctor meant it as a bad thing and not staring Leonardo
DiCaprio. I think he meant that my cardio-vascular system is due to hit a vast
arterial iceberg any time now.
I’m sure you are better at
stuff than I was. Maybe you were the star of the high school football team.
Even if you were a loser like me, when you start being me can you tell people
you were a sports hero in high school? Pretty much everything I do leaves a lot
of room for improvement although I think I’m a pretty good parallel parker. Do
you think there is any chance I could make a living parallel parking in my new
life? Maybe after you’ve fixed up my life you’ll move on and I can come back to
a new and improved identity. Be sure to write down somewhere how many
touchdowns you made in high school so we can keep our stories straight.
Under new FCC regulations
I am allowed to keep my old phone number if someone steals my identity so if
you have any questions you can reach me on my cell. I’m overdrawn on my bank
account but I’ll leave my checkbook on the table by the front door just in case
you want to make a deposit. I was going to ask you for your identity but then I
got to thinking that anyone who would rather have my identity must have had a
really lousy one. I think I’ll just make up a new identity out of thin air and
run with that one for a while.
Make yourself at home and
have fun. Sorry there isn’t anything to eat around the house and don’t forget
that rent paid after the third of the month is late and must be accompanied by
a $70 late fee.
P.S. The rent is late and
must be accompanied by a $70 late fee. Can you return the DVD’s? I think they
are overdue. If a guy with a funny accent named Igor Something-Something-inski
shows up at the door you should be polite to him and work out a payment plan
for the $2,000 I lost betting on college sports last weekend. Have a wonderful
life!
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