Question : What is the truest definition of Globalisation?
Answer : Princes Diana's death.
Question : How come?
Answer :
An English princess with
an Egyptian boyfriend
crashes in a French tunnel,
driving a German car
with a Dutch engine,
driven by a Belgian
who was drunk on Scottish whisky,
followed closely by Italian Paparazzi,
on Japanese motorcycles;
treated by an American doctor, using
Brazilian medicines.
This is sent to you by a New Zealander,
using Bill Gates's technology,
and you're probably reading this on your computer,
that uses Taiwanese chips,
and a Korean monitor,
assembled by Bangladeshi workers
in a Singapore plant,
transported by Indian lorry-drivers,
hijacked by Indonesians,
unloaded by Maltese wharfies,
and trucked to you by a fleet of Pakistani drivers
fueled by the Netherlands,
wearing safety clothing made in China.
That, my friends, is Globalisation
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