It's a slow day in a little Kent coast town. The sun is beatin’ down (??, poetic licence!), and the streets are deserted. Times are tough, everybody is in debt, and everybody lives on credit. On this particular day a rich tourist from London is driving through town in his S2. He stops at the hotel and lays a £50 note on the desk saying he wants to inspect the rooms upstairs in order to pick one to spend the night.
As soon as the man walks upstairs, the owner grabs the note and runs next door to pay his debt to the butcher.
The butcher takes the £50 and runs down the street to settle his debt to the pig farmer. The pig farmer takes the £50 and heads off to pay his bill at the supplier of feed and fuel. The guy at SCATS takes the £50 and runs to pay his debt to the local prostitute, who has also been facing hard times and has has been offering her "services" on credit.
The prostitute rushes to the hotel and pays off her room bill with the hotel owner. The hotel proprietor then places the £50 back on the counter so the rich traveller will not suspect anything.
At that moment the traveller comes down the stairs, picks up the £50 note, states that the rooms are not satisfactory, pockets the money, and leaves town.
No one produced anything. No one earned anything. However, the whole town is now out of debt and now looks to the future with a lot more optimism. And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how our Government is conducting business today.
As soon as the man walks upstairs, the owner grabs the note and runs next door to pay his debt to the butcher.
The butcher takes the £50 and runs down the street to settle his debt to the pig farmer. The pig farmer takes the £50 and heads off to pay his bill at the supplier of feed and fuel. The guy at SCATS takes the £50 and runs to pay his debt to the local prostitute, who has also been facing hard times and has has been offering her "services" on credit.
The prostitute rushes to the hotel and pays off her room bill with the hotel owner. The hotel proprietor then places the £50 back on the counter so the rich traveller will not suspect anything.
At that moment the traveller comes down the stairs, picks up the £50 note, states that the rooms are not satisfactory, pockets the money, and leaves town.
No one produced anything. No one earned anything. However, the whole town is now out of debt and now looks to the future with a lot more optimism. And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how our Government is conducting business today.
so true. Every shop is now a Starbucks or clone or offers a service of something, it's nearly impossible to buy things nowadays that are real and tangible.
Comment