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 A little boy goes to his dad and asks, 'What is Politics?'
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3 d& g3 u# M3 @* ^5 y ]5 C4 F9 PDad says, 'Well son, let me try to explain it this way:
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, p: E5 S1 o, n3 Q, y! o* JI 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. / Z- j, n1 p* e! O# o/ `* a
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We are here to take care of your needs, so we will call you the People. 5 n$ W+ l4 ?, `; e% C4 Q
& _5 ]+ A; y# k) Z5 v The nanny, we will consider her the Working Class.
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And your baby brother, we will call him the Future.
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, R& Q2 n5 ~" l9 }4 ^1 WNow think about that and see if it makes sense.'
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So the little boy goes off to bed thinking about what Dad has said.
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Later that night,! he hears his baby brother crying, so he gets up to check on him. " [$ Q& z; L. D- u
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He finds that the baby has severely soiled his nappy.
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7 @' F3 X7 h0 ~So the little boy goes to his parent's room and finds his mother asleep. 1 X' {* {# {: l- G
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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.
; A3 K6 _7 U4 R# h# hHe gives up and goes back to bed. * O5 U" o# A" g2 n
! l2 e. |# r7 ^4 T6 I" s! qThe next morning, the little boy say's to his father, 'Dad, I think I understand the concept of politics now. ' ; }& ? e" l7 m! K
9 u- b# m* K7 |. s" rThe father says, 'Good, son, tell me in your own words what you think politics is all about.' # R4 W$ a* ~3 D, R
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The 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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