A day in the life of a parliamentary candidate
by Alan Townend
most important local issue concerned the subsidies that the new
government would be paying to the farmers. After a hard day's work,
hundreds of farmers and farm labourers had come to the field to
hear what Henry had to say.
Henry: Ladies and gentlemen, I appreciate the anxiety you must all
feel about this question of subsidies. I too have been a farmer and I
know the difficulties you are experiencing, and so...
Heckler: ... and so you've decided to become an M.P. and get rich!
Henry: No, my friend. I want to give the farmers a voice in the
House of Commons.
Heckler: I don't believe a word of it!
Henry: You've got a strong voice, I'll admit. But London's two
hundred miles away and I don't think your voice will carry that far.
That's why I want to speak on your behalf.
The crowd remained good-natured for the first part of his speech and
Henry was feeling pleased with himself. And then, suddenly, half a
dozen tractors roared onto the field.
"
Do you like tomatoes?" shouted one of the tractor drivers. Henry
hesitated for a moment and then replied: "Yes, I like them very
much."
"
"
Well, we can't sell them at a profit," said the tractor driver,
because the imported ones are too cheap. So rather than let them
go to waste, you can have them!"
It was then that Henry noticed that the tractors were loaded with
boxes of tomatoes, which the farmers started to throw at him.
Unfortunately for Henry, two of them hit him full in the face. He
realized that he had to say something quickly to win the crowd over
to his side. "Thank you for your generous gift, but I really prefer
them in sandwiches. And now let's get on with the meeting."
The crowd started to cheer and Henry managed to finish his speech
without further interruptions. In the meantime the police had made a
thorough search of Henry's house and assured him that there were
no hidden bombs. He went back to his sister's house to collect his
family.
Vera: I've got some supper ready. I'm sure you must be starving.
Henry: You shouldn't have bothered. We can all go back home now.
The police have searched the house thoroughly and they found
nothing at all.
Vera: Well, at least stay and eat the nice salad I've made.
Henry: All right, Vera. Just so long as there are no tomatoes in it!
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