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I am writing this on the day before Thanksgiving, just two days before Black Friday, and I can’t tell you how excited I am about the plans I have. First of all, I have my tent, sleeping bag, freeze-dried foodstuffs, bottled water, flashlight, and wallet all packed and ready to go, because the minute I get finished eating five plates of turkey, seven helpings of mashed potatoes, seven helpings of sweet potatoes, eight helpings of green-bean casserole, and seven pies I am hightailing it to the parking lot of the nearest big-box store and camping out in the parking lot so I can be one of the first shoppers to hit the door running and buy, buy, buy.

I can’t wait to be a part of the mob that storms the place. In fact, I hope I get trampled just to make it more exciting. And then I can’t wait to run up and down the aisles picking out my big, new, flashy, flat-screen television with all the bells and whistles. It’s something I need to make my life better and to feel better about myself when friends come over to watch American Idol and The Biggest Loser and The X Factor and Keeping Up With the Kardashians. I still don’t have a clue as to who they are, but I certainly want to keep up with them. And then I’m going to buy a new computer so I can keep up more effectively with all of the YouTube sensations that just make my day. I’m very, very interested in this new one in which two little kids cover their parents’ living room with flour. Is it real or did they concoct this to gain YouTube fame? I am so distraught trying to make up my mind how I feel about this. It’s worse than the Target egg shortage right here at holiday time. Just like the person I saw interviewed on the news, I keep going back there over and over and over to buy eggs and they are out. I don’t know why they would sever ties with their egg suppliers just because of animal cruelty issues. What about me? What am I going to do? What, go to another store that is not short on eggs? Ridiculous. And speaking of kids and flour, I wish I had kids. If I did, as soon as those Black Friday shopping doors cracked open, I would barrel my way through the crowd and buy them as many video games as I could stuff into a basket. No, make that two baskets. I can handle two at once in the name of shopping. I would buy them so many video games that they would never again even think about wasting their time doing stupid things like drawing or painting or learning to play the piano or any of that crap. Anything to keep them from becoming little sissy creative types. And it would also prevent them from doing something ridiculous like going outside to play and make mud pies and throw a Frisbee. Ugh. All that fresh air would probably get to their heads and make them want to grow up to be teachers or something. I would be such a great dad.

And as soon as I buy as many new, shiny things as I can get on Black Friday, I am going on a trip! I am going to drive on a busy highway as fast as I can to the East Coast and get on a plane to go to the West Coast, maybe even to Los Angeles, where people know the value of having more than they need. I can’t wait to get to the Atlanta airport with hundreds of thousands of fellow travelers and get to spend a lot of time there because of a canceled or overbooked flight. I love to shop in the airport anyway. And then I want to get on that crowded plane and join all of the other travelers by complaining to the flight attendants about the delay. It will be like being a part of a cool club: Occupy Delta.

I love to travel during the holidays, but it is indeed a little bit inconvenient to have to check so many bags because of my massive wardrobe, especially the things I got on Black Friday at 5 a.m. at the department store in the mall. Yes, I had to fight to get to those racks and, by God, I am going to take those clothes with me on the holiday trip. It’s a good thing my new iPod will fit into my pocket so I can listen to Justin Beiber on the way out to L.A. And Lady Gaga and the Jonas Brothers, for sure. It’s just my way of saying thanks to them on Thanksgiving for giving me so much pleasure as I make my way through the crowded LAX airport on my way to the Beverly Hills Mall. After all, this is America.

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Kinky Friedman Comes, Sees, and Conquers in Memphis

Sometimes, as Freud said, a cigar is just a cigar. Here, Kinky Friedman goes head-to-head with Folk Alliance attendee Dean Baxter.

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  • Sometimes, as Freud said, a cigar is just a cigar. Here, Kinky Friedman goes head-to-head with Folk Alliance attendee Dean Baxter.

Kinky Friedman, songwriter, singer, politician, author, comedian, and God-knows-what-else came, saw, and conquered Wednesday on a trip to Memphis, where he did a well-attended presentation of all his various guises in an evening appearance at the Folk Alliance storeefront headquarters on South Main St..

Friedman and his best-known ensemble performed for decades under the name “Kinky Friedman and the Texas Jewboys.” The name is a hoot and was intended as such, but, like everything Kinky has been involved in, the band was a serious venture.

His song standards, a generous selection from which he rendered Wednesday night, have titles like “They Ain’t Makin’ Jews Like Jesus Anymore,” “Sold American,” “Get Your Biscuits in the Oven & Your Buns in the Bed,” “Asshole from El Paso,” “Home Erectus,” “Ride ‘Em Jewboy,” and “Rock and Roll Across the USA.” And, yes, of course, they have a satirical edge, but they are real music, too.

Kinky is a serious man. He has written 31 books, the most recent of which, Heroes of a Texas Childhood, was on sale at the Folk Alliance building. The book is a series of profiles of exemplars from the Lone Star State. Some of the subjects are Willie Nelson, Sam Rayburn, Sam Houston, Ladybird Johnson, and Bigfoot Wallace. Three others — former Texas governor Ann Richards, former Congresswoman Barbara Jordan, and legendary columnist Molly ivins, all now deceased — Friedman singled out for special tribute Wednesday night.

Friedman made a race for governor of Texas in 2006 and, running as an independent in a field that included eventual winner Rick Perry, finished with 13 percent of the vote. Although his list of heroes runs to Democrats and progressives, his current politics, as revealed in the following interview with the Flyer, may surprise you. By turns, Friedman’s answers are whimsical and dead serious.

Flyer: Is your political career on hold? In 2006 you finished respectably.

Friedman: That’s a kind word for it.

Fourth out of six? Something like that?

Yes, and I’m not bitter. I think the career of musician is a higher calling than that of a politician…..13 percent of Texas voted for me. Today almost all Texans feel that way…..They now have a chance to see Rick Perry run for president.

What are three things you know about Rick Perry? You can forget the third one.

I know that all the blonds and Aggies are now telling Rick Perry jokes.

What was your platform when you ran?

Never re-elect anybody. Two terms. One in office. One in prison. I didn’t really have a platform. There was a trap-door in it. I just came up with a lot of good ideas, and I think Texas missed a chance. I think we won that race every place but Texas.

Do you ever think about doing that again?

Not much. I’m getting O-L-D.

How old are you?

67. But I read at the 69-year-old level.

Is Heroes of a Texas Childhood your best [book]?

The best one is always the next one.

What is the next one?

One I’m doing with Willie Nelson, called The Troublemaker.

You haven’t had a new album in a few years….

At least.

Well, have you got plans for another one?

No.

No new material? Or what?

No new material. The songs are older than the audience….

Any last word on the presidential campaign, other than Rick Perry?

Well, I told my friend Don Imus, Herman Cain is deader than Elvis. I think at this point I would like a ticket like Romney-Rubio. That would be the one.

Really?

I think Obama’s got to go.

You’re serious? Why?

I think he’s a fraud. I think he’s a good candidate. I think he’s a good law instructor at Harvard. But he will never in his lifetime be a statesman or a leader. It’s not that I don’t like him. He doesn’t have the chops. He’s also — if you’re a Jew, you should never vote for this man. He’s isolated Israel even further than she was. And he’s appointed a lot of Jew-hating Jews around him. They hate Israel.

But why Romney, and, especially, why Rubio [the arch-conservative freshman Senator from Florida]?

Because they can win. That’s why. I don’t think Gingrich can win. I like Gingrich, but I don’t think he can win. I’m worried about Romney. He’s beating Obama right now in all the state polls. But the Republicans are the best friends Obama’s got. I’m an Independent. God bless all independents.