If it pleases Skald, I would be honored to administer the Ozarks, which I intend to rule in a benevolent but ultimately ironclad dictatorship that produces the greatest amount of outstanding provisions for the Rhymer’s table.
The finest meats: beef, pork, venison, fowl, lamb, goat, bison; as steaks, roasts, whole animals for the pit, the spit, or the grill are all available already, and my administration shall enthusiastically encourage their continued production. In addition, we shall relax the regulation and taxation of stills, wineries and breweries. No onerous licensing; just register and pay your very reasonable fee. Cannabis farmers and growers of fruits and vegetables will receive similar respect. Tastings and awards will be held at weekly markets in all the counties of my realm, monthly competitions for the weekly winners, and of course, annual awards for the finest of each year. Winners will be selected on the basis of how well their products please his Rhymership. Weekly winners will be allowed to advertise their victories, monthly winners likewise and additionally, get an additional 10% tax break the next year; annual winners will be lauded throughout the land and have 100% of their taxes waived for the next year.
My advisors will seek out others who are worthy of attention and tax breaks. Trades like charcoal making, butchers, charcouterie, cheesemaking, pitmasters…well you can catch my drift. We’ll also continue to push tourism. Don’t forget to canoe down our streams, hunt for deer and turkey in our forests, fish in our lakes. If you’re feeling friskier, you can go gigging for frogs or noodling for catfish.
May it please his Verse-osity, the petitioner would be greatly amused to have the word ‘high’ in his title, along with the most apt ‘vice’, thus I petition to be appointed Skald’s High Viceroy of the Ozark Plateau. I’m already there, so it would be quite convenient.