What's My Mama Gonna Say?

I know you're going to find this hard to believe, but I,exactly typical role models there.And finally, if the
Tim Knox, noted humanitarian, former Eagle Scout,Miss America Pageant really is about brains and not
and lover of mankind the world over, am a sexistbeauty, as promoters say, I recommended
pig.Sorry, mama. I had no idea.I came to this startlingrestructuring the contest so the emphasis would be
realization after an angry female reader sent anon intelligence. I suggested "...having Miss South
equally angry email complaining that my recentDakota and Miss Rhode Island play Risk for twelve
column on the Miss America Pageant had missed thehours with no bathroom break... have Miss Michigan
politically correct bull's eye by about a mile and arebuild the carburetor on a '63 Pontiac Catalina... have
half.Quoting this reader's email now,Miss California expound on the theory of quantum
"...my assumption from how you write, leads me tophysics while trying to make a Jacob's Ladder with a
believe that the "opposite" gender is little more topiece of string that's too short..."
you than something that still needs to be oppressedAt no time did I say one negative thing about
by men such as yourself that allows you to leer atwomen anywhere in this column. My arrows were
them from above your glass ceiling... Have a nice andclearly (at least to me) aimed at the hypocritical
dolefully sad existence... Best wishes to you in actuallypageant organizers who claim beauty has nothing to
developing an articulate and EDUCATED opinion... Ido with who wins. And I will not apologize for stating
sincerely hope you (sic) learn that opinions arethe obvious fact that not even two piece bikinis can
CERTAINLY not facts, and ignorance is no excusesave this dog and pony show whose time has come
for poor judgment..."and gone.I finally came to the conclusion that, being
Man, when it comes to email pipebombs, this one's aan ignorant man, the only way I was ever gonna
beaut! Thank you, Mrs. Kazinski (not her real name,figure out what Mrs. Kazinski was upset about was
of course). Thank you very much. Can someoneto involve, dare I say it, a woman! So I called out the
hand me a bandaid...Call me ignorant (again), but I hadbig guns, the woman who has been keeping me on
no idea what I could have possibly done to demandthe straight and narrow for a lot of years now.
such brutal retaliation from someone who is, I'm sure,Namely, my wife, or should I call her, "my better
on most days, a very decent and loving member ofhalf.""I don't get it either," my wife said after reading
the human race. I've seen a woman pushed to thesethe email and the column. "Sounds like a disgruntled
limits only once before. It was July 8, 1968, a day I'llbeauty queen to me. Now take out the trash before
never forget.In a moment of sheer frustration, myI get my big purse after you."I don't think my wife
mother let me have it up beside the head with herrealizes that by belittling disgruntled beauty queens
big purse because I refused to climb off Billy theshe has opened herself up to the wrath of the
Buckin' Bronco, that valiant, plastic steed who stoodemailbomber. Forgive her, Mrs. Kazinski, please. Her
tied up out front of the Piggly Wiggly on 8th Streetcurse is having to live with me. Isn't that
for many years."I ain't gonna tell you again to comeenough?Which brings me around to one more
on, Tim Knox!" WHACK!I should've seen it coming.question: If I'm a sexist pig why the heck am I the
Whenever my mama called me by my whole name itone dragging two hundred pounds of trash out to
meant that she wasn't particularly happy with me. Itthe curb twice a week. Can't I get a woman to do
also meant that a whacking from that big pursethis?Look, Mrs. Kazinski, if thinking that the Miss
wasn't far behind. In school, just hearing my nameAmerica Pageant is a load of hooey makes me a
called on the roll caused me to uncontrollably duck forsexist pig in your eyes, so be it. If reading just one
a good five minutes.Scarred for life, I never mountedof my columns drives you to conclude that I am a
another horse, coin operated or otherwise. Maybeman who feels women, quoting you again, "...need to
that's why this email bothered me so. Would I everbe oppressed" so that me and men like me can "...leer
be able to write another column after being beanedat them from above our (sic) glass ceiling..." so be it
by this irate woman's electronic big purse? I wasn'tagain. That's your opinion. You're entitled to it.As a
sure.I read the email over several more times, but stillwriter whose tongue is kept planted firmly in cheek
my offense was unclear. What was Mrs. Kazinski soand whose feet are kept planted firmly in the muck,
ticked about? I went back and read the Miss AmericaI know that not everyone will agree with everything
column again. Still, I was clueless, which I'm sureI write. A wise, old newspaper editor once told me
doesn't surprise my friendly emailbomber. Maybe youthat a writer's job is to elicit a response from his
folks can help me figure it out. After all, I'm ignorant,readers, be that response good, bad, or
you know.If you missed the column called "The Dustindifferent.With you, Mrs. Kazinski, I consider my job
Settles on Miss America" (or missed the point of saidto be done.Everything I write is a reflection of my
column) here's what it was all about:own personal opinion of the world. I hope you will at
least agree, Mrs. K, that I, too, am entitled to an
Promoters of the Miss America Pageant insist that itopinion, no matter how "ignorant and uneducated"
is not a beauty contest, a statement that I tookyou may find it to be.To finish, let me assure you
particular exception with. If it's not a beauty pageant,and everyone else that if I am indeed a sexist pig, I
why is there an evening wear and swimsuitam of the passive pork variety. After antique British
competition? Why don't they just have a talentsports cars and well-worn cowboy boots, I think
show, ask each contestant how she'd save theGod's greatest creation is Woman. Man comes in at
world, then give one of them the crown sonumber 7, just after riding lawn mowers and just
everybody can go home?In an admitted attempt tobefore all beef hotdogs.If you read this column with
bolster sagging ratings, Pageant promoters allowedany regularity, Mrs. K, you'd know that I have a wife
two piece bathing suits to be worn in the swimsuitand two daughters who seem very happy with me. I
competition this year. And this isn't a beauty contest?also have a mother, sister and elderly aunt who
Please. I guess nothing stimulates the female brain likedepend on me to be the designated male in their
wearing a skin tight bikini. Odd, it has the exactlives. When any of these women call, I drop
opposite affect on the average male. It makes hiswhatever I'm doing and run to their sides. If I don't,
mind go blank.I said that I changed channels duringit's big purse time.So, am I really a sexist pig, Mrs. K?
the talent competition because badly sung opera andI don't think any of the women in my life would say
showtunes have been known to induce cranialso.Still, if you still have a problem with me, maybe
bleeding in men my age. I don't apologize for thisyou should talk to my mother.Just watch out if she's
statement. I am not a big fan of opera so even thecarrying that big purse.From "Small Business Q&A"
best of opera, at least to my ears, is badly sung. AndWith Tim Knox
I've yet to hear a showtune that I can dance to, soTim Knox is a nationally-known entrepreneur, author,
sue me.I also made mention of the fact that one ofspeaker, and radio show host.
the contestants sported a pierced navel whileTim has helped hundreds of entrepreneurs realize
another had a tattoo in an undisclosed place, nottheir business dreams.