Three family farmers meet at the diner for coffee on a cold winter morning. The conversation wanders on until a kibitzer asks them to tell what they'd do if they won the lottery.
Farmer One ponders; then announces he'd go to Florida or California... "and take my Grandkids to Disneyland."
The others nod and Farmer Two speaks up: "Well, my idea is for just the wife and me: a cruise around the world on the fanciest boat we can find."
One mutters an acknowledgement; Three clears his throat.
"Those are right interesting, but I 'spect I'll just keep right on farmin' 'till I go broke."
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes. Juvenal, Satires
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