After successfully combating the menace of smoking, he is now on a mission to eradicate the other great vice — alcohol.
Sometimes I wonder where we Indians would be without Ramadoss. It is abundantly clear now that we are simply incapable of taking good decisions for ourselves. We masturbate, smoke, drink, maintain poor personal hygiene and consistently elect the wrong politicians. Without his fatherly protection and control, we would soon become a bunch of wastrels.
There is only one thing I fear — what if Ramadoss gets tired of his mission and stops taking care of us? What will we do? Who will we turn to?
But, in my heart of hearts, I know he will never stop. His conscience will prevent him from doing so.