Café Du Bureaucrat
It occurred to me that, what with President and Leader For Life Obama presiding over more and more Government takeovers of various industries, that soon even the food industry will be absorbed, and that got me to thinking about what dinning out in the future will be like. My first thought was something like this…
But then it hit hit me that such an operation was too efficient to be a Government agency, so anything even close to the Taco Bell takeover in “Demolition Man” couldn’t be our future. Really, eating at Café Du Bureaucrat has to be more akin to a trip to the Post Office or the Department of Motor Vehicles.
Thus, upon arrival you’ll be greeted by no one, but will be allowed to take a menu…

from a dispenser, which you can fill out while waiting in line…

to get to the order window…

… where, assuming that you have properly filled out your “menu” in triplicate and with a separate set of papers for each item you wish to obtain from the Government kitchen, and one for each condiment you desire, you may submit your order to the friendly Government employee hiding behind bullet proof glass and who works at least 15 minutes out of each hour.
Once that’s done and he/she/it runs the paperwork through the process of having a clerk come in and manually transcribe it into the computer system, for the sake of efficiency and to comply with union rules, you’ll quickly, 15 - 20 minutes tops, be issued a service ticket and be directed to a waiting room which will look a lot like the ones in hospital emergency rooms around the country, except that there won’t be any magazines or TV sets. Soon thereafter, two hours tops except on busy days when it can take so long that you have to come back in the morning, you’ll be called to another identical window, to wait in another line, where you will eventually be issued a reservation ticket for your table and requested meal. Generally speaking, this will be for a date six months or so in the future, and may be in a branch of Café Du Bureaucrat that is located in a different city in a random state anywhere in the country.
Assuming that you don’t starve to death before it’s your turn to dine, upon arriving at your assigned restaurant and presenting your reservation ticket, and drivers license, Social Security card, birth certificate, and your medical records from your most recent exam, you’ll be allowed to enter the restaurant. At this point your height, weight, cloistral level, and blood pressure will be measured and the results will be compared to standard Government charts and your requested meal to ensure it’s a healthy choice. If not, you’ll be kicked out.
If you’ve chosen wisely, you’ll be shown to a luxury dining table…

… where, within an hour or two, your meal will be served by smiling and cheerful Government employees. Of course, for the sake of efficiency and cost savings, all food will be converted into a standard shape to facilitate handling and storage…

Don’t worry, each individual item will have environmentally friendly and FDA approved dyes added so you’ll know what you’re enjoying.
And after you linger over your excellent meal for the officially approved time of 10 minutes after your last chewing motion, as monitored by computer controlled and evaluated cameras, you’ll be escorted off the premises by friendly Government personnel who are trained in crowd control and equipped with pepper spray and TASERS.
Tips, by the way, are not allowed. That will come out of your next tax contribution as an extra 3%.
Enjoy,
the Grit
Posted: July 2nd, 2009 under Big Government, Democrats, Humor, funny, liberal, mocking, opinion, political humor, politics.
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