Dear readers
Welcome to first installment of
It is in human nature to take for granted the things we use,
the people we associate, and the phrases we say. Too long have we tossed around
words like “sorry”, “love” and “mazletov” without giving a single thought to the
weight the carry.
But it is one particular phrase,
impenitently caterwauled by every dense jock, dumb blonde and dim frat boy, which
we have chosen to enlighten the populace about this day.
It infuriates me when I see the dull gleam in some ignoramus’
eye, froth forming around its mouth as it enthusiastically blabbers out these
words with glee, utterly oblivious to the severity of the charge it has undertaken.
Before my rage envelopes me and I start to introduce these dullards
to my little friend (and I don’t mean my genitalia), let us delve into the
origins of this infamous phrase.
Traversing the perilous routes of the Wild Dusty Old West was
a testing task for any traveler stricken with wanderlust. Dangers lurked at
every turn in the form of the elements, disease, beasts and especially man
himself.
Bandits stalked the
roads preying, on merchants, traders and carriages of all sort, at gunpoint. Protection
became a desperate necessity for all voyages. The only solution present to the
common folk was to fight fire with fire, or in this case buckshot with buckshot.
By the late 19th century every station wagon carrying precious cargo
had a guard, armed with a 12 gauge shotgun. Thus was coined the expression “Shotgun
messenger”. The responsibilities and risk that comes with assuming this highly
hazardous position next to the driver will make most of us think twice before
squabbling over it again.
Imagine it’s the late 18 hundreds and our leading man, the
proverbial moronic man-child, is giddy at his claimed station. A shotgun in his
hand and stupid smile plastered to his face. His head bobs gaily along to the
rhythm of the cart now making its way along a dirt path. Its consignment, a
strongbox full of gold. He gazes naively at a cloud of dust rapidly approaching
the carriage. He’s too daft and it’s too late when he realizes that it’s a
posse of outlaws that bears down at them. Soiling his breeches he fumbles at
the shotgun. Too daft, too late. A volley of bullets rains down upon them and his
body is soon as hollowed out as his head was. Such was life in the merciless
plains of untamed America.
Keen instinct, marksmanship, navigation, general combat
readiness and balls of steel are all vital skills that a man assuming the
position of shotgun should possess, something that our protagonist sadly didn’t.
Fortuitously in this day and age, uttering the phrase
equates to good seating and a better view but what you may not know is that even
today this role comes with certain duties. To clarify I shall now read to you some
excerpts from the “manual of riding shotgun”.
~ The responsibility of morale falls into your lap (figuratively, you need not give them any sexual gratification. If they badger you about your new found position,you may retort with phrases such as “you snooze you lose”and“stop whining you mummy’s boy” )
~ You are in charge of the entertainment of the vehicle, be
it selecting the appropriate genre of music, changing the radio channel, or the
song, etc (Only an executive decision by the owner of the car or the driver may
overrule your decision.Other passengers can go to hell if they don’t like “I
would walk 500 miles” by the Proclaimers).
~ Aiding the driver in the navigation of the vehicle is
another task you must undertake (Within limits of course. A rush of
contradicting information may disorient the driver. Worst case scenario you are
arguing with Siri, the Car’s GPS and the self-appointed backseat drivers. The
driver is so overwhelmed that he decides to turn the car around and go back
home….no one’s eating Nando’s tonight)
~ One must also alert the driver of his surroundings in the
case of danger. (Worst case scenario everyone in the car is engrossed in a
controversial debate, the topic in argument “boxers or briefs”; whilst you are
all nodding your heads to the rhythm of “what is love, baby don’t hurt me”.
Before you can say “Bob’s your uncle who has a venereal fungal…disease” the
vehicle runs over a cute puppy…you and the driver are officially the most hated
people in the entire world)
~ Hatred and loathing are left outside the vehicle door. Once
assuming position, you and the driver are the best of friends. (You are the
Samwise Gamgee to the driver’s Frodo Baggins. You are the C3PO to the driver’s
R2D2. The Spock to the Driver’s Kirk. The Watson to the driver’s Sherlock. The
Sancho Panza to the driver’s Don Quixote. The Chandler to the driver’s Joey. The
Tina Fey to the driver’s Amy Poehler. The Seth Rogen to the driver’s James
Franco).
Those were only a few lines off the book “the manual
of riding shotgun” which is available on the person of every dicey looking
stranger, in every dark and dank corner, near you.
Please feel free to share this article with those annoying
acquaintances who at every opportunity take it upon themselves to call shotgun.
I hope we all learnt
something from the opening episode of phraseology. I learnt that trivial
phrases such as “calling shotgun” really aren’t worth getting irked by.
But tune in next time where, in a complete shift in
direction and tone, we’ll be answering the most serious question ever to be
conceptualized.
“What is life?”
Cheers
Disclaimer:
May contain graphic and violent imaginary cues.
Venturing into dark dank corners maybe hazardous to your health and mortality.
I neither approve nor condone stereotyping. Stereotypes bad. Equality good. Don’t believe me,click me!
May contain graphic and violent imaginary cues.
Venturing into dark dank corners maybe hazardous to your health and mortality.
I neither approve nor condone stereotyping. Stereotypes bad. Equality good. Don’t believe me,click me!
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