Work, work, work, work, work! I love working! There is nothing quite like the sense of satisfaction one gains from supporting a loving government and a family of concerned corporate kinsmen. I see myself as a blade of grass, one tender shoot in a field of millions, being grazed upon and nourishing a hungry herd. Shorn to the root, I rise again ever mindful that my sacrifice plays an essential, tiny role in the joyous excesses of those leading us all toward their goal of acquiring everything. Ahhhh the ecstasy of ignorance!