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from Rep. John Lesch:
The following verse was written for the last bill of session, the Revisor’s bill, which is meant to correct small fixes in major legislation that was passed earlier in the session. You probably remember [Governor] Pawlenty and [House Majority Leader] Sviggum trying to “slip in” the change of “and” to “or” on the customer notification portion of the concealed carry bill. As house co-author I had to put the smack-down on that one and rub it in with the speaker. After one of my earlier floor spectacles, I was asked by Marty Seifert to do a poem in my role as a coauthor of the revisor’s bill. The only criteria he gave me was that I had to fit in some reference to Charlie’s Café, Bud Heidgerken’s little place off I-94 up in Freeport. As the revisor’s bill is the last bill we do, this was the last speech of the session. Needless to say, I used it to my full advantage.

We’ve read and mused

For good or ill

On Merinac’s Revisor’s Bill

And found it sound

Or mostly so

For small mistakes or quid pro quo,

Although I must

For need deep six

Concealed carry’s “minor fix”

All else is fine

For press your green

And shuffle from this callow scene

The curtain’s down

The glass is raised

And all the freshmen have been hazed

Our deeds are done

Our families wait

And Rukavina cannot wait

To blaze a path

To hook and bait

To hell with votes on .08

So now we go

To hearth and home

To push a broom or plow the loam

And maybe meet

Some fine June day

At Heidgerken’s Charlie’s Café.