I’m reminded of the old joke about the immigrant that’s been told that America’s streets are paved with gold. On his first day upon arrival, he steps off the boat, and spots a twenty-dollar gold piece on the sidewalk. Instead of stooping over, and picking it up he says; to himself, “The hell with it, I don’t wanna work too hard on my first day. “
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