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 A little boy goes to his dad and asks, 'What is Politics?' , Q! g1 g1 q$ t& {4 j1 @
8 |, M% u, O- U( {) K: ?0 [Dad says, 'Well son, let me try to explain it this way: 9 [! _' ]7 P1 y% o
. T: f, `5 M8 D1 kI 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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We are here to take care of your needs, so we will call you the People. % @- k9 f) y5 S, u
, s9 ?1 `3 I0 z. C% ^ The nanny, we will consider her the Working Class. ) J4 [: E4 R8 x
, C. ]! q8 S1 |And your baby brother, we will call him the Future.
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Now 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. ( G& |- A r* M4 r/ Y/ D
+ q9 U; L6 P+ r+ k' r f& X3 }Later that night,! he hears his baby brother crying, so he gets up to check on him. 2 d, \; o! ]. [+ Z
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He finds that the baby has severely soiled his nappy.
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So the little boy goes to his parent's room and finds his mother asleep.
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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. % k( l1 i7 h6 B% b9 K$ J
He gives up and goes back to bed. + ~$ v" t* a% _
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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. ' 4 U2 u( n( r5 o3 @- b
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The father says, 'Good, son, tell me in your own words what you think politics is all about.' ; J0 [! |- C) d8 N/ D
0 w( f3 v- B" r6 |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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