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The Modern Day Little Red Hen 
							
							as told by Ronald Reagan 
							 
							 
							
							Once upon a time, there was a little red hen who 
							scratched about the barnyard until she uncovered 
							some grains of wheat. 
							
							She called her neighbors and said, "If we plant this 
							wheat, we shall have bread to eat. Who will help me 
							plant it?" 
							
							"Not I," said the cow. 
							
							"Not I," said the duck. 
							
							"Not I," said the pig. 
							
							"Not I," said the goose. 
							
							"Then I will," said the little red hen, and she did. 
							
							The wheat grew tall and ripened into golden grain. 
							"Who will help me reap my wheat?" asked the little 
							red hen. 
							
							"Not I," said the duck. 
							
							"Out of my classification," said the pig. 
							
							"I'd lose my seniority," said the cow. 
							
							"I'd lose my unemployment compensation," said the 
							goose. 
							
							"Then I will," said the little red hen, and she did. 
							
							At last it came time to bake the bread. "Who will 
							help me bake the bread?" asked the little red hen. 
							
							"That would be overtime for me," said the cow. 
							
							"I'd lose my welfare benefits," said the duck. 
							
							"I'm a dropout and never learned how," said the pig. 
							
							"If I'm to be the only helper, that's 
							discrimination," said the goose. 
							
							"Then I will," said the little red hen. 
							
							She baked five loaves and held them up for her 
							neighbors to see. They wanted some and, in fact, 
							demanded a share. 
							
							But the little red hen said, "No, I can eat the five 
							loaves." 
							
							"Excess profits!" cried the cow. 
							
							"Capitalist leech!" screamed the duck. 
							
							"I demand equal rights!" yelled the goose. 
							
							And the pig just grunted. 
							
							And they painted "unfair" picket signs and marched 
							around and around the little red hen, shouting 
							obscenities. 
							
							When the government agent came, he said to the 
							little red hen, "You must not be greedy." 
							
							"But I earned the bread," said the little red hen. 
							
							"Exactly," said the agent. "That is the wonderful 
							free enterprise system. Anyone in the barnyard can 
							earn as much as he wants. But under our modern 
							government regulations, the productive workers must 
							divide their product with the idle." 
							
							And they lived happily ever after, including the 
							little red hen, who smiled and clucked, "I am 
							grateful. I am grateful." 
							
							But her neighbors wondered why she never again baked 
							any more bread. 
							  
							  
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