The Truest Definition of Globalization: The death of Princess Diana
An English princess
with an Egyptian boyfriend
crashes in a French tunnel,
driving a German car
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 an American,
using Bill Gates's technology,
and you're probably reading this on your computer,
that use Taiwanese chips,
and a Korean monitor,
assembled by Bangladeshi workers
in a Singapore plant,
transported by Indian lorry-drivers,
hijacked by Indonesians,
unloaded by Sicilian longshoremen,
and trucked to you by Mexican illegals.....
this was forwarded to me by an Australian
Inspired simultaneously and erratically by the blog thoughts of both Stanley Lee and Ned Rorem.
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