They are synonyms for arrogance because, when they came to town this week to beg Congress for money--different from the guy on the street with a tin cup only in that they wanted more--they arrived, each of them, in his company's corporate jet. Can you believe that?
I mean, they could have shared a jet. They could, come to that, have shared a car, except that there chauffeurs may have had the day off. Corporate jets for beggars! What will we think of next? Corporate jets for chimpanzees, maybe. Why ever not?
Congress didn't give the beggars any money this week. It almost surely will eventually, not because their argument has merit--what can they say except that they failed to make cars that enough Americans wanted to buy--but because so many Americans work in the auto plants that cutting them lose would be very hard medicine for an economy already in trouble.
But I have one suggestion--any of our tax money that Congress gives the auto companies should be given only on the condition that these three captains of industry are fired. They won't go hungry; they are all paid eight figure salaries--twenty, thirty million a year--and they must have put a few bucks by for a rainy day.
One other suggestion--don't let them teach anything like business administration; they clearly haven't a clue. Maybe they could be parking lot attendants, something like that And please, make the companies sell off the jets--that's a little of your and my tax charity for these bozos that could be saved.
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