It's a line from one of my favorite '60s B-movies that starred Christopher Jones, Hal Holbrook and an unknown actor (at the time) named Richard Pryor.
And that's what continues to happen in Boise as its CVB battles through overwhelming oddities to survive. Search "Boise" in this blog to catch up on the saga if you're new to this soap opera...but suffice to say that the shift in make-up of the Bureau's local funding source Board did not produce the solution that supporters anticipated.
Instead of fully funding the CVB back to its original level, the Board last week offered just under $300,000 in an annual contract after getting pushback when it originally offered $200,000.
Which is playing sneaky panther games...as the destination risks losing over $600,000 in State Tourism grants if there isn't a sufficient match to administer the marketing funds.
But, ain't that just like so many of the people currently holding office in this country. They're just having way too much fun screwing with each other to care about the harm they are inflicting on the unwitting saps that voted for them.
At the same time, though, ain't it refreshing to have the State Tourism office weigh in (check the comments). They know the BCVB is vital to the City and State's economy. A pity so few others do.
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