Shit

Once upon a time two friends –what’s the difference what their originality was- had gone to cinema.
In the middle of the movie the first one sniffing around tells his friends that: Asgar it smells like shit here.
Asghar sniffed around too and said: you are right. What a low class citizen!!!
They moved to the front row. After 5 minutes the first one sniffing again tells asghar that: Asgar it smells like shit here as well.
Asghar snifiing around again nods his head to confirm and they again move to the next row.
This story goes on till they get to the first row of cinema. The first one sniffing again repeats his complaint that it smells like shit there too.
Asghar says yes.
The first one thinks for a moment and says.
Hey bullhead isn’t it you defecating around?
Yes. That’s me. What’s the problem?
This story reminds me of some governmental administrators, criticizing (although I am not talking about the “decade of opening”. In these days the only story being told is the story of the victories and triumphs. Like the point that no one had any PC in his home 25 years ago but thanks to this decade everyone has got one today! Or who could make the internet domestic –I am talking about filtering- in those days? Therefore there was nothing else beside porn and bad manner for any kid getting connected to the internet… Let’s not talk about the victories of this decade as they are so much that they couldn’t come to number) a department’s function and the negative outcome of that special department and how good that department could be if they were able to manage it. Hearing them you get so sorry for yourself and the country being deprived of the benefits could be achieved by their existence. But don’t be sorrow to much. Take a careful look at the list of the previous managers of the same department. No wonder you could find their name there as well. Take a look at Monday issue of Shargh. You will find it interesting.