A former boss of mine had 2 steers almost ready to butcher when they both just dropped dead one morning. Turned out that he had helped his father prune some trees and bushes and he'd piled the brush in the pasture to burn. A couple of the bushes were yews and the steers ate them.


β€œIn a time of deceit telling the truth is a revolutionary act.”
― George Orwell

It's not over when you lose. It's over when you quit.