A little tale:
There were three men left at the end of the world, a hunter, a motorcycle enthusiast, and a librarian.
The hunter was thrilled, because there was no one else to compete for the wildlife ... until he ran out of bullets.
The motorcycle enthusiast was psyched at riding every road at maximum speed ... until the gas was gone.
The librarian chilled out. He could read and reread all the books ... and he would never run out.
Don't know that this story means anything. I just liked it. Lol.
Have a great week doing whatever makes your free time worthwhile.