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O poveste draguta, de obicei nu prea imi plac chestiile de genul asta, dar aceasta merita!

A boat docked in a tiny Mexican village. An American tourist
complimented the Mexican fisherman on the quality of his fish and
asked how long it took him to catch them.

„Not very long,” answered the Mexican.

„But then, why didn’t you stay out longer and catch more?” asked the
American.

The Mexican explained that his small catch was sufficient to meet his
needs and those of his family.

The American asked, „But what do you do with the rest of your time?”

„I sleep late, fish a little, play with my children, and take a siesta
with my wife. In the evenings, I go into the village to see my
friends, have a few drinks, play the guitar, and sing a few songs. I
have a full life.”

The American interrupted, „I have an MBA from Harvard and I can help
you! You should start by fishing longer every day. You can then sell
the extra fish you catch. With the extra revenue, you can buy a bigger
boat.”

„And after that?” asked the Mexican.

„With the extra money the larger boat will bring, you can buy a second
one and a third one and so on until you have an entire fleet of
trawlers. Instead of selling your fish to a middle man, you can then
negotiate directly with the processing plants and maybe even open your
own plant. You can then leave this little village and move to Mexico
City
, Los Angeles, or even New York City! From there you can direct
your huge new enterprise.”

„How long would that take?” asked the Mexican.

„Twenty, perhaps twenty-five years,” replied the American.

„And after that?”

„Afterwards? Well my friend, that’s when it gets really interesting, „
answered the American, laughing. „When your business gets really big,
you can start buying and selling stocks and make millions!”

„Millions? Really? And after that?” asked the Mexican.

„After that you’ll be able to retire, live in a tiny village near the
coast, sleep late, play with your children, catch a few fish, take a
siesta with your wife and spend your evenings drinking and enjoying
your friends.”

And the moral of this story is: ……… Know where you’re going in
life… you may already be there.