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 A little boy goes to his dad and asks, 'What is Politics?' # A# |% M5 a0 a& l; T
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Dad says, 'Well son, let me try to explain it this way: $ [) O* A& f& B! V
5 R% P2 e B4 O+ {I am the head of the family, so call me The Prime Minister.
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Your mother is the administrator of the money, so we call her the Government. ]9 f) Z% w# i! ? K& F
. U# w0 p& d a; S) X2 a- W# z/ NWe are here to take care of your needs, so we will call you the People.
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) y$ K5 O1 q; I The nanny, we will consider her the Working Class. * A$ y! l: `9 _
' S7 d0 v' k6 g; L3 zAnd your baby brother, we will call him the Future.
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4 z/ L9 @. S6 @9 FNow think about that and see if it makes sense.'
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; P+ l* P: f5 e% t' G4 USo the little boy goes off to bed thinking about what Dad has said.
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) `$ C9 ~) v6 qLater that night,! he hears his baby brother crying, so he gets up to check on him.
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9 Q9 F( {& ~! n: A, j' B: A& YHe finds that the baby has severely soiled his nappy. 4 u6 d/ l; c) |3 T2 r/ b# @
- x7 D6 H {3 u$ G6 ^So the little boy goes to his parent's room and finds his mother asleep.
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! p- d6 |6 I7 n( }1 }Not wanting to wake her, he goes to the nanny's room. Finding the door locked, he peeks in the keyhole and see s his father in bed with the nanny.
+ R5 j& }( d! M7 _5 B4 KHe gives up and goes back to bed. % j+ q/ s) m' j
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The next morning, the little boy say's to his father, 'Dad, I think I understand the concept of politics now. '
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/ E% Q3 r1 F- j* hThe father says, 'Good, son, tell me in your own words what you think politics is all about.'
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0 G1 m( x& n! S9 nThe little boy replies, 'The prime Minister is screwing the Working Class while the Government is sound asleep. The People are being ignored and the Future is in deep shit. |
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