Well, now he can hit the Ward 1 talk show circuit as Steve Dawes former Socialist Candidate for City Council.
I've watched people like the big guy all my life.
He's one of those in pursuit of a dream--the dream of getting a free ride.
And the big guy'll bust his ass, sweat out his guts, to get that free ride, working harder at chasing that, than in a real job.
But time's running out on the big guy; he's 55 years old, not much time and energy left running around on a wild goose chase to get a free ride.
I suggest--although the big guy doesn't pay any attention to what franksolich suggests--the big guy give it all up, and instead just do his job at the Omaha waterworks, assiduous and humble and grateful to his boss and his co-workers.
It's only ten more years--that's not long to wait, before he can cast off his waterworks space-suit, collect on his generous city pension and social security, living the happy lazy carefree life of a pig in clover.
The big guy should give the long-suffering Marta a long-stemmed rose every Friday to thank her how much she's done their 34 years of marriage, and to give Marta a little bit of loving here and there. He needs to concentrate his attention on his children and grandchildren, and might find that more fulfilling than pursuing a rainbow.
And then the big guy and Marta can grow old and fat into old age, still as if teenaged love-birds, happy and secure in the knowledge that Love is forever, and even though each might be separated from the other in this time and place for a short time, in the Eternal Life that follows, they'll be together forever with God.
Much of the world, past and present, has had less happy fates than this.