I mentioned that Levi Strauss had dropped its
support and that United Way organizations were not accepting solicitations
for the Boy Scouts. While that may be the case for some United Way
agencies, Mark Dvorak, the vice president of marketing for the United Way
of Metropolitan Atlanta, says it is not true for his group, which covers
some 13 counties from Cherokee to Butts.
Dvorak says three local Scout councils have
received nearly $1.8 million from the United Way of Metropolitan Atlanta,
much of it to serve at-risk kids. ''Volunteers have put aside their
personal agendas in support of what's best for the community,'' he says. I
am glad to set the record straight.
A Levi Strauss spokesman said the company's
non-support of the Scouts is not new. Levi Strauss adopted a policy in
1992 barring contributions to any group that it says discriminates in any
number of areas, including sexual orientation. The Levi Strauss spokesman
said its decision has not hurt sales. I assume Boy Scouts don't buy Levis.
While I was gorging on corn-fried shrimp at St.
Simons Island for a week, Gov. Roy Barnes continued to consolidate power
by super-sizing the state's law enforcement responsibility and naming
longtime friend Bob Hightower head of the newly reorganized Department of
Public Safety. I think everybody in state government with a badge and a
blue light -- except Insurance Commissioner John ''Crash'' Oxendine -- now
reports to him. Hightower is being dubbed ''Supercop.''
With these consolidations and with the other
moves he has made in his two short years in office, Roy Barnes has become
as powerful as any governor in memory. Even Speaker of the House Tom
Murphy is staying out of Barnes' way. Otherwise, the speaker might find
the Bremen High School Fightin' Murphs moved from Georgia High School
Association Class A to the NFL.
But as successful as Barnes has been in
consolidating power, he still has a way to go. When I see Commissioner of
Agriculture Tommy Irvin mowing the lawn at the Governor's Mansion then I
will know the governor has assumed total and complete control of state
government.
Having survived my trip to St. Simons on the
Redneck Raceway, also known as I-75, I have a suggestion for Supercop.
He needs to ask Super Governor for a few hundred
million dollars to hire enough state patrol officers to see if they can
get the speeds on our interstate highways down into the low 90s. Going 70
mph in the right lane on I-16 recently, I had a car roar past me in the
emergency lane and give me half a peace sign in appreciation.
And truckers are just as bad. I am not a physics
expert, but I am going to guess that it takes more than a few feet for an
18-wheeler doing 85 mph to come to a complete stop. Yet most of the trucks
on the interstate are dangerously tailgating the few cars they can't
outrun.
Occasionally, as one of the behemoths flies by, I
see a ''How's My Driving?'' sticker on the back of the truck. Before I can
get the telephone number to cast my vote, he has already disappeared.
Supercop should have no problem getting the money
from the legislature. If anyone in that august body has the temerity to
question a Roy Barnes initiative, a good point can be made that additional
officers would more than pay for themselves in fines levied to lead-footed
drivers careening all over our state. We had better do something soon
because our highways are approaching anarchy.
Besides, I need to venture out on the interstates
in the near future when I head back to St. Simons Island. I just came home
to give the shrimp a chance to regroup.