Yeh, I posted this on MCB but I figured I would throw it over here for thought and discussion
Who remembers the childhood tale of the grasshopper and the ants? I was just thinking about it as I worked today.
The story told of the hot summer days. The grasshopper lounged around the water playing his guitar as the ants toiled in the heat. The ants were putting away food for the winter, and one told the grasshopper over and over to prepare, because winter was coming. The grasshopper put it off until later, and never did. When it was freezing and the grasshopper was starving the ants showed charity and invited him in, and the grasshopper learned.
I wonder how that would work today, and I worry.
The flipping grasshopper would hold a concert, use the proceeds to buy all the ants food and shelter, and announce it as charity when he shared it with them. All the ants would aspire to be grasshoppers the next year, noone would work, and all of them would starve to death in the winter.
I laugh about it, then I think about it and look around and am slightly worried.
Who remembers the childhood tale of the grasshopper and the ants? I was just thinking about it as I worked today.
The story told of the hot summer days. The grasshopper lounged around the water playing his guitar as the ants toiled in the heat. The ants were putting away food for the winter, and one told the grasshopper over and over to prepare, because winter was coming. The grasshopper put it off until later, and never did. When it was freezing and the grasshopper was starving the ants showed charity and invited him in, and the grasshopper learned.
I wonder how that would work today, and I worry.
The flipping grasshopper would hold a concert, use the proceeds to buy all the ants food and shelter, and announce it as charity when he shared it with them. All the ants would aspire to be grasshoppers the next year, noone would work, and all of them would starve to death in the winter.
I laugh about it, then I think about it and look around and am slightly worried.


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