and worried about the fate of your little investments. Those with real wealth don’t concern ourselves with such things, of course, but it is always sobering to see the common man hard at work and to think “there but for the grace of God go I.”

It reminds me of when we gave our children half-dollars for allowance money and their eyes lit up like it was Christmas morning. Those were good days indeed.

Keep at it, folks! Never give up.