Why do I want a car like this?
Well, up until sometime between 8am and 10am this morning, I owned that very car.
At some point in those two hours, someone decided that they, too, would like to own that car. So, they drove away with it.
I firmly believe in the adage, “what goes around, comes around” and I think that I try to put out “good stuff” that will multiply back to me. I, also, admit that I have done things in the past that have come back to bite me; but gee whiz, what the heck did I do to get this kind of karma?
You don’t think that The Mafia still dabbles in casino management do you?