Once upon a time there was a king who wanted to go play golf. He called the royal weather forecaster and inquired as to the weather forecast for the next few hours.
The weatherman assured him that there was no chance of rain in the coming days.
So the king went golfing with his wife, the queen.
On the way he met a farmer on his donkey. Upon seeing the king the farmer said, "Your Majesty,you should return to the palace at once,
because in just a short time I expect a huge amount of rain to fall in this area."
The king was polite and considerate, he replied: "I hold the palace meteorologist in high regard. He is an extensively educated and and I pay him very high wages.
He gave me a very different forecast. I trust him and I will continue on my way."
So they did.
However, a short time later a torrential rain fell from the sky. The king and queen were totally soaked, and their entourage chuckled upon seeing them in such a shameful condition.
Furious, the king returned to the palace and gave the order to fire the weatherman at once!
Then he summoned the farmer and offered him the prestigious, and high paying, role of royal forecaster.
The farmer said, "Your Majesty, I do not know anything about forecasting. I obtain my information from my donkey. If I see my donkey's ears drooping, it means with certainty that it will rain."
So instead, the king hired the donkey. And thus began the practice of hiring asses to work in the government and to occupy its highest and most influential positions.
Friday, July 17, 2015
So that's how it happened...
So that's how it happened... Via my lovely bride: