Oh, I get it now thanks Taurisk. In retrospect, I reckon what I pursued when younger came at a big cost. But, hey, that's just what happens when we do set a goal, pursue it great determination, especially if one has that A-type personality, and then many moons later wonder whether it was indeed worth pursuing after all.
If I read that, I would be ruing my choices.
But enough of that. I enjoyed the story of the man called Peter (or John, depending on which media outlet you believe) who was compassionately moved by the queue of people waiting to get financial help from CentreLink BoxHill. He withdraw $10,000 in $100 notes from his bank account and went to bed, setting his alarm for an early morning rising. On arrival at that suburban CentreLink, he then proceeded to hand out those $100 notes to those in the queue.
He had to put some of his own employees off his own payroll, as business in his shop had all but dried up.
