EDITOR’S DESK: The goose that laid the golden eggs
Everyone knows the fable by Aesop called “The Goose that Laid the Golden Eggs.” Would it be too much of a stretch to compare that story to what's happening in
![]() You'd think that such an achievement would merit respect, perhaps even an offer of a lifetime contract. But alas, no. In recent years, Dunne's contractees have become increasingly demanding, collectively disgruntled with the size of her own paycheck from the event, dismayed that she speaks her mind at times and certain that with the right brainpower (theirs) still more dollars could be extracted. Most recently, in keeping with Aesop's fable, the OCCA board decided to actually cut open - in a symbolic sense - their Golden Goose. The reasons given for sifting through all her documents were cliches about fiscal professionalism and "best practices." But we've all read the story: The golden eggs were no longer enough. They wanted what was inside. And that killed it for Dunne. But there the stories diverge. Because in our reality, the OCCA board members didn't care if their goose died. What they wanted, it's pretty obvious now, was to replace her. Hey, welcome to the clone Territory Days, everyone. - K.J. |