I once saw a fisherman lop three buckets of fish into a pond and then walked off. I asked him why he did that, and he said, "Boy, I don't have time to answer your foolish questions." I explained that I just simply wanted to know if there was a reason for it, and the fisherman sighed heavily, looked me square in the eyes, and said, "The reason I haul these fish over here every day is to waste the time of the person who will read about this on a web page you post this story to." It was that day that a new chapter in my life began and you are experiencing the very moment that man breathed life into. Your reading of this was predestined by an old fisherman. Think about that. #fishfoodforthought