EMI.....BLOG

A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door.

SON: "Daddy, may I ask you a question?"

DAD: "Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the man.

SON: "Daddy, how much do you make an hour?"

DAD: "That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?" the man said angrily.

SON: "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?"

DAD: "If you must know, I make $20 an hour."

"Oh," the little boy replied, with his head down. Looking up, he said, "Daddy,......

There was a farmer who grew superior quality and award-winning corn.


Each year he entered his corn in the state fair where it won honour and prizes.


One year a newspaper reporter interviewed him and learnt something interesting about how he grew it.


The reporter discovered that the farmer shared his seed corn with his neighbors.


"How can you afford to share your best seed corn with your neighbors when they are entering corn in competition with yours each year?" the reporter asked.


"Why sir," said the farmer, "didn't you know? The wind picks up pollen from the ripening corn and swirls it from field to field.


If my neighbors grow inferior, sub-standard and poor quality corn, cross-pollination will steadily degrade the quality of my corn.


If I am to grow good corn, I must help my neighbours grow good corn."


The farmer gave a superb insight into the connectedness of life.......