Fast Track
copyright © 2002 by Robert L. Blau
"Hey, Esau, c'mon in! Take a
load off!"
"What's up, Jake?"
"Oh, I just wanted to talk to you
for a couple of minutes about Fast Track. I really need your help
to push it through. You being the guy with the birthright and all.
So, if I could just relieve you of that, ..."
"What is 'Fast Track?'" asked Esau.
"It's permission for the Philistines
to march in and loot, pillage, and rape."
"Good heavens, Jake! I can't
approve that! It's my responsibility to protect the people from just
such things! Why on earth would you want to do this?"
"Because it's the right thing to do,"
said Jake. "And because the Philistines are paying me a bezillion shekels."
"How could it be the right thing to
do?"
gasped Esau.
"Because the Philistines are paying
me a bezillion shekels. They can cut you in, too."
"Are you suggesting that I can be
bribed?" huffed Esau. "Because I can't be!"
"No, I wouldn't suggest that,"
cooed Jake. "I'm just saying we could work out a lucrative deal for that
birthright."
"Aren't you going to offer me a bowl
of soup for it?"
"Oh, no. Birthrights are a lot
more lucrative these days, what with the Philistine interest we're drawing.
Is Fast Track looking any better to you?"
"Well, ahem, it may have some good
points. Are there any advantages besides being looted, pillaged,
and raped?"
"No, Esau, that's about it."
"Hmm. I think we can work something
out on the birthright thing, but I can't make the deal without guaranteed
compensation for those who are impacted."
"You mean the looted, the pillaged,
and the raped? Don't worry! I'm right there with you."
"You are? What sort of compensation
did you have in mind, Jake?"
"This is where the bowl of soup comes
in, Esau."
"Is that a bowl of soup for each lootee,
pillagee, and rapee?" asked Esau.
"No, just one bowl of soup altogether."
"Sounds fair to me," said Esau. "Done!"
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