Dear Friends,
You may have heard by now that the
Michigan Republican Party has called for my arrest.
That's right. They literally want me brought up on
charges -- and hope that I'm locked up.
No, I'm not kidding. The Republican
Party, yesterday, filed a criminal complaint with
the prosecutors in each of the counties where I
spoke last week in Michigan.
My crime? Clean underwear for anyone
who will vote in the upcoming election.
Each night on our 60-city "Slacker
Uprising Tour" through the 20 battleground states,
I've been registering hundreds (and on some nights,
thousands) of voters at my arena and stadium events.
I then ask for everyone over 23 who has never voted
(or didn't vote in the last election) to stand up. I
tell these slackers that I understand and respect
why they think politicians are not worth the bother.
I tell them that I may have been the original
slacker, and that I do not want them to change their
slacker ways. Keep sleeping 'til noon! Keep drinking
beer! Stay on the sofa and watch as much TV as
possible! But, please, just for me, on 11/2, I want
you to leave the house and give voting a try -- just
this once. The stakes this time
are just too high.
If they promise me that they'll do
this, I give the guys a 3-pack of new Fruit of the
Loom underwear, and the women get a day's supply of
Ramen noodles, the sustenance of slackers everywhere.
I then close by having them repeat
the 2004 Slacker Oath: "Pick nose! Pick butt! Pick
Kerry."
It seems to have worked, as each
night the volunteer tables are swamped afterwards
with hundreds of new and young voters signing up to
campaign for regime change for the next four weeks.
The satire of all this seems to have
been lost on the Republicans. Or maybe it hasn't.
The state of Michigan (where we spent most of ast
week) reported that over 100,000 young people
recently registered to vote, a record that no one
saw coming. The Slacker Tour has turned into a huge
steamroller with a momentum all its own.
So, the Republican Party, to show
their gratitude that so many young people will now
be involved in our system, has demanded that I be
sent to jail for trying to "bribe" students to vote.
Of course, this would be quite
laughable if they weren't so serious about their
charges. But they are. I may soon be a wanted man in
Michigan -- simply because I convinced a few
slackers to change their underwear and eat a healthy
meal of artificially flavored noodles.
I thought I'd seen it all this year
-- Disney refusing to distribute the film they paid
for, right-wingers harassing theater owners who
showed "Fahrenheit 9/11," conservative action groups
trying to get the FEC to kick our film ads off the
air, the unnecessary restrictive R-rating that
forced teenagers to sneak in to see it, and all the
stupid, crazy attacks on me and my movie that I've
had to listen to as I watched the public ignore them
and pack the movie houses anyway, where my film was
being shown. And when all that failed, five
different Republican groups made five different
attack dog tapes (oops, "documentaries"!) against me
in a period of about six weeks. But they were all so
bad, so boring, so right-wing, no one wanted to
watch them and they too went away, a sad waste of
good videotape.
Now, after enduring all this, with
no tricks left in their bag, they've just decided, "Let's
toss his sorry ass behind bars -- him and his
noodles and his gift of clean underwear!"
My friends, they will not catch me.
Though I may be on the run, and I may never be able
to return home to my beloved Michigan, I make this
solemn vow to you and yours: The slackers of America
shall not be denied their noodles, they will proudly
wear their clean underwear as free Americans, and
they will vote Bush out of office come November 2nd
(though they will not show up to the polls until
well after noon)!
Stay strong, stay slacker, and
please remember to turn the underwear inside out
every three days. As for the noodles, add boiling
water, stir.
Yours,
Michael Moore
P.S. My favorite moment of the VP
debate: Cheney saying to the moderator that this was
the first he heard that that many black women in
America had AIDS. Clueless. Cheney, for an entire
90-minutes, only mentioned Bush's name -- that's his
running mate, the "president" -- once. They should
have called this the "President (Cheney) -- Vice
President (Edwards) Debate."