Adam Smith’s Children
Adam Smith got so big he had three triplets; They are “hear no evil” George, “see no evil” Vicente Fox, and ” speak no evil” Stephen Harper.
All three children see no harm in Daddy’s theories, no harm being done to the world in the practice of free trade. Daddy told them it would work, but only if the trade was equal among nations, which it isn’t.
Daddy is in Washington D.C., right now, and dining on trillion dollar tax deficits.
George “hear no evil” never seems to hear the cries of the American worker who will be starving soon. Vicente “see no evil” does not see the workers crawling across the border, And Stephen “speak no evil” just got the new job, so he keeping out of it.
But they are proud, because they are sure to be just as fat as their Daddy some day.
What they don’t know is someday Daddy will die, and there will be no one to come to rescue them when they get stuck in the mud.
Daddy will have an heart attack, but be kept on life support by the next President
That’s what happens when free trade becomes the bacon of the rich.
Ok…so the picture wasn’t big enough…I had to fill space…give me a break.
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