Okay so we got that election out of the way, for better or worse.
Thankfully, we are now down to only two candidates for mayor of Kansas City, Missouri. That trying to weed through a dozen was a bit crazy but hey, this is America. We love choice.
No surprise, I don't think, the vote to possibly help pre-kindergarten with daycare died. Between the fact that even the school district didn't support it and that it was "just one more tax", I can't say I'm surprised it died.
And now we have 2 choices for mayor. The differences couldn't be more stark, could they? Jolie Justus and Quinton Lucas? Yet more of us will have to go out and do some more homework, for those not fully familiar with both.
But here's the big takeaway, the big blessing, for me, anyway, and maybe for a lot of us--the entire city?--after this election.
We likely--hopefully?--don't have to hear from or about Clay Chastain any longer.
Understand, this is not a post to mock, ridicule or otherwise make fun of Mr. Chastain. Not at all.
But come on.
We have seen and read and heard so much from and about him over the last several years and it seems he doesn't even really live here.
I get the sense he was sincere and well-meaning, good intentioned with his hopes and plans and dreams and ideas for our city. I'll give him that.
But you ought to live here. And you ought to live here full time.
And you shouldn't have what seem to be kooky--or worse--ideas.
As mayor, you would have to lead all of the city. Everyone would have to come along with you. That means being with and behind you on your ideas.
Too often, it seemed Mr. Chastain had his own, very headstrong ideas but that much of the metropolis wasn't with him on them. I could be wrong on this but I don't think so.
So with this, Mr. Chastain, I think it's safe to say, again, for most of the area, maybe thank you for your thoughts and ideas and efforts. Thank you for those intentions. We wish you well.
Now, go, enjoy retirement.
Wherever you live.