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 A little boy goes to his dad and asks, 'What is Politics?'
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* a% a5 T/ L5 k5 A, s; _Dad says, 'Well son, let me try to explain it this way:
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/ [4 J/ Y6 C5 V! nI 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.
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, N; ~. Y5 Y8 JWe are here to take care of your needs, so we will call you the People. / ~, U5 F/ ?( v! D9 g$ w% k
2 u7 [; T3 O9 t% ^6 [' U5 k' r The nanny, we will consider her the Working Class. , e9 r$ H9 E' Y7 T
k2 y' j' _) {( |6 p# R5 y" qAnd your baby brother, we will call him the Future.
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9 H: {& R. M7 WNow think about that and see if it makes sense.'
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- u% Z. X1 G) Q, z, [' ]6 S( HSo the little boy goes off to bed thinking about what Dad has said.
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2 W& x, A' F2 {6 \1 M WLater that night,! he hears his baby brother crying, so he gets up to check on him. : L1 x& r1 }; w$ z$ u. L
% F6 {) ?1 Q2 K7 m! k, c+ H4 AHe finds that the baby has severely soiled his nappy. ( Q P0 {# c" Y9 l' M
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So the little boy goes to his parent's room and finds his mother asleep.
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. a' X9 _1 b5 V* yNot 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.
0 p9 P+ U; V3 L2 IHe gives up and goes back to bed.
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! V: d9 W3 [9 t: |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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. O! d' r: C0 T9 Z' l2 vThe father says, 'Good, son, tell me in your own words what you think politics is all about.'
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; W6 _+ X1 Y# M; c+ v! l+ PThe 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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