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Your Politicians At Work


Whatever side of the political aisle you sit on, you're bound to find the following fact interesting:

Of the 383 pieces of legislation that were signed into law during the two-year 109th Congress, more than one-quarter dealt with naming or renaming federal buildings and structures -- primarily post offices -- after various Americans.


The annual salary of a US Representative is $165,200, so you could say that $41,300 of your rep's annual salary went to naming post offices after Ray Charles and Karl Malden. Seems like a lot, you know? Maybe they could do it all at one time, sort of a Omnibus Naming Post Offices After Famous People Bill. And then, you know, concentrate on more pressing issues the rest of the time. Hopefully they'll take that to heart in the next session.


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  • #2 Comment from monponsett 
    12/15/06 11:06 PM Permalink
    I just drove home via the Ted Williams tunnel, the Leonard Zakim Bridge, through the Tip O'Neil tunnel, past the JFK library, went the long way around the Myles Standish State Forest, and ended up in Bourne (which was named after some Brit).
  • #1 Comment from laughingcoyote6 
    12/15/06 2:10 PM Permalink
    But, John, do you know just how hard it was to come up with 95.75 unique names that weren't involved with some scandle? I mean, that's hard work.

    Heck, I think I did mor ework for my village and I on'y get $200 a month for my troubles. Throw the bums out! Oh, wait, we sort of did that.