It may come as a shock to some people but life does not owe
you anything. The Dao plays no favorites. A fair is where we go to ride the
rides, get our fill of our favorite foods and where they judge the cows and
pigs. I remember the days and nights of the county fair. Everything was more
fun when you are young and innocent. It was always a special treat to go to the
fair. I must interject though that fair is not a correct description of life.
Unfortunately, life is a more hit or miss proposition. It’s not fair to expect
fairness.
