A story goes …
Henry Ford always bought flowers for his wife from a shop every Friday evening. Once, he asked the old florist, “Gentleman, you have a good shop. Why not open a branch?”
Florist: Sir, then what?
Henry Ford: You will then have several branches in Detroit.
Florist: Sir, then what?
Henry Ford: Then all over USA.
Florist: Sir, then what?
Henry Ford, angrily: Damn it, you will then be able to relax.
Florist: That is what I am doing even now.
Ford walked away sheepishly.
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- been walking the street half a century experiencing dark and light sides of the world. nothing much to boast of though...JJ Senior
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