I'm Allergic To Rocks Hitting

I Wouldn't Wish Any Specific Thing For Any Specific Person - It's None Of My Business. But The Idea That A Four-year Degree Is The Only Path To Worthwhile Knowledge Is Insane. It's Insane.

My Mothers Dad Dropped Out Of The Eighth Grade To Work. He Had To. By The Time He Was 30, He Was A Master Electrician, Plumber, Carpenter, Mason, Mechanic. That Guy Was, To Me, A Magician. Anything That Was Broken, He Could Fix. Anybody Anywhere In Our Community Knew That If There Was A Problem, Carl Was There To Fix It.

You've Got A Lot Of Very, Very Smart People Standing By Waiting For Somebody Else To Do The Work. Not A Recipe For Long-term Solvency In My Opinion.

People With Dirty Jobs Are Happier Than You Think. As A Group, They're The Happiest People I Know.

Why Does A Chicken Coop Only Have Two Doors? ... Because If It Had Four Doors, It Would Be A Chicken Sedan.