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,
(check the bottle before you
change the spelling),
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 make in China.
That, my friends, is
Globalisation