A little
boy goes to see his Dad and asks, "Dad, What is politics?"
His Dad says: "Well
son, let me try to explain it this way:
I'm the breadwinner of
the family, so let's call me the
Treasury.
Your Mum, she's the
administrator of the money, so we'll call her the Government.
We're here to take care
of your needs, so we'll call you The People.
The nanny, we'll
consider her the Working
Class.
And your baby
brother, we'll call him the
Future.
Now, think about that
and see if that makes sense."
So the little boy goes
off to bed thinking about what Dad had said.
Later that night, he
hears his baby brother crying, so he gets up to check on him. He finds
that the baby has severely soiled his nappy. So the little boy goes to his
parents' room and finds his mother sound asleep. Not wanting to wake her, he
goes to the nanny's room. Finding the door locked, he peeks in the keyhole and
sees his father in bed with the nanny. He gives up and goes back to bed.
The next morning, the
little boy says to his father, "Dad, I think I understand the concept of
politics now!"
The father says, "That's great
son! Tell me in your own words what you think politics is all about."
The little boy replies:
"Well, while the Treasury is screwing
the Working Class, the Government is
sound asleep
the People are being ignored
and the Future is in deep shit."
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