I
would like to depart with a little humor. I will be
looking forward to visiting again with you all very soon.
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An American businessman was at a pier in a Mexican
village when a small boat with just one fisherman docked.
Inside the small boat were several large tuna. The
American complimented the man on the quality of his fish
and asked how long it took to catch them.
The man replied, “Only a little while.”
“Why don’t you stay out longer and catch more fish?”
asked the American.
The Mexican shrugged. “I have enough for my family’s
needs.”
“But what do you do with the rest of your time?”
asked the American.
“Well,” replied the Mexican, “I sleep late, fish
a little, play with my children, take siesta with my wife
Maria, and stroll into the village each evening where I
sip wine and play guitar with my amigos. I have a full and
busy life, señor.”
The American scoffed, “I am a Harvard MBA and could
help you. You should spend more time fishing and, with the
proceeds, buy a bigger boat. With the proceeds from the
bigger boat, you could buy several boats. Eventually you
would have a fleet of fishing boats. Instead of selling
your catch to a middleman you would sell directly to the
processor, eventually opening your own cannery. You would
control the product, processing, and distribution. You
would need to leave this small coastal fishing village and
move to Mexico City, then LA, and eventually New York
where you will run your expanding enterprise.”
The astonished Mexican fisherman asked, “Señor, how
long will this all take?”
“15-20 years,” answered the American.
“But what then, Señor?”
The American laughed: “That’s the best part! When
the time is right, you will announce an IPO and sell your
company stock to the public and become very rich. You
would make millions.”
“Millions, Señor? Then what?” asked the
incredulous Mexican.
“Then,” beamed the American, “You would retire.
Move to a small coastal fishing village where you would
sleep late, fish a little, play with your kids, take
siesta with your wife, and stroll to the village in the
evenings where you could sip wine and play your guitar
with your amigos.”
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