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From the files of the discerning and astute Revenoor on the subjects of
royalty and politics...

THE KING

Once upon a time there was a king who wanted to go fishing.

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 fishing 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 experienced professional. And besides,
I pay him very high wages. He gave me a very different forecast. I trust him and I
will continue on my way."

So he continued on his way.

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 professional.

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 the king hired the donkey.

And thus began the practice of hiring dumb asses to work in the government and
occupy its highest and most influential positions And the practice is unbroken to
this day.
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