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When Corporator Tried To Butter CM's Grandson
By: Tupaki Desk | 7 July 2018 6:54 AM GMT
Buttering the powers that be is a fineart and some people use it very effectively to rise up in the hierarchy. Though it's there everywhere, it is in politics that one finds sycophancy at its worst. But, sometimes, too much of buttering can every go awry and end up with egg on fhe face for the sycophants.
Take this case of a ruling party corporator from Hyderabad. This worthy entertains dreams of becoming an MLA and wanted to get closer to the ruling establishment through sychophancy. Being too smart, he hit upon an idea. Why not butter TRS chief's grandson? Getting to CM or his son is not easy, but getting close to the grandson is a lot more easier. He thought the grandson would be able to influence the grandpa.
So, he started following the grandson and started sending messages day in and day out. Between good morning to good night, he used to rain messages.
Finally, one day the CMO took notice of this buttering. It called him to Pragathi Bhavan. Our dear corporator was on Cloud Nine. He though his buttering paid off and went to Pragathi Bhavan with a bunch of supporters. But, when he reached the Pragathi Bhavan, he was in for a shock. CMO officials gave him an earful and asked him to mind his business. The red-faced corporator scooted with tail between his legs.
There are jokes and jokes about this worty doing rounds in political circles.
Take this case of a ruling party corporator from Hyderabad. This worthy entertains dreams of becoming an MLA and wanted to get closer to the ruling establishment through sychophancy. Being too smart, he hit upon an idea. Why not butter TRS chief's grandson? Getting to CM or his son is not easy, but getting close to the grandson is a lot more easier. He thought the grandson would be able to influence the grandpa.
So, he started following the grandson and started sending messages day in and day out. Between good morning to good night, he used to rain messages.
Finally, one day the CMO took notice of this buttering. It called him to Pragathi Bhavan. Our dear corporator was on Cloud Nine. He though his buttering paid off and went to Pragathi Bhavan with a bunch of supporters. But, when he reached the Pragathi Bhavan, he was in for a shock. CMO officials gave him an earful and asked him to mind his business. The red-faced corporator scooted with tail between his legs.
There are jokes and jokes about this worty doing rounds in political circles.
