Every four years, political writers, reporters, observers, pundits and prognosticators dust off their expense accounts and travel off to places they wouldn’t go for any other reason at any other time.
It’s the presidential nominating process. And for reporters it serves two purposes: it lets them see how the quaint people live, and it gives them a chance to polish up their use of state nicknames.
State nicknames are used only by political reporters and the occasional sports writer. The nicknames, like state flowers, birds, rocks, insects and weeds are the product of long hours of legislative debate by people specifically elected for their lack of imagination and creativity.
But because of an inane journalistic convention that says you can’t use the same word twice in the same paragraph, reporters are loath to write the name of the state in consecutive sentences. Every political reporter carries a copy of “Ohrbach’s Official Listing of Arcane Facts” to use for just such occasions.
So far this year, we have the caucuses in The Corncob And Cows State and the primary in The Mirror Image of Vermont State. Today voters are going to the polls in The Segregation State. Next comes Florida, The Wishes It Was California State.
That’s followed by The Slot Machine And Hookers State, and then Maine, The May As Well Be Canada State. February 7 is the caucus in Colorado, The Would Have Been The Mountain State If West Virginia Didn’t Get First Choice State and Minnesota, the Nine Months Of Winter And Three Months of Bad Sledding State. It’s also the date of the primary in Missouri, The I’ll Show You Mine If You Show Me Yours State.
Then there’s a little break until voters in Arizona, The Almost Uninhabitably Hot State and Michigan, the Ugly Football Helmet State go to the polls on February 28. March starts with the caucus in Washington, The Not Enough Creativity To Come Up With An Original State Name Much Less A Nickname State.
And then Super Tuesday on March 6. Only in America would the definitive presidential nominating contests be held on a day named after a football game. There are three caucuses and seven primaries on March 6:
Alaska The Gateway to Godforsaken Territory State
Georgia The We Ain’t Gonna Have No Yankee Nickname State
Idaho The Ought To Be Part of Montana State
Massachusetts The Consistently Misspelled State
North Dakota The Not Known For Anything State
Ohio The We’re Really Sorry About Cleveland State
Oklahoma The Nobody Would Have Ever Heard Of Us If It Hadn’t Been For The Grapes of Wrath And That Stupid Musical State
Tennessee The Moonshine State
Vermont The No We’re Not New Hampshire State
Virginia The How Would You Feel If A Ham Was Named After You State
Then the reporters will have to go back home and submit their expenses so they can be ready to go to the convention and find out that despite what they said, all the candidates always loved the nominee all along. Cue the balloons and confetti.
Those states’ names are very creative! North Dakota (the New Texas) and South Dakota (Doesn’t Have a Clue).