It's hard for someone to truly respect anything that they didn't have to work for. That's why rich kids in their BMW's trash them, while some poor shmuck who served ice cream all summer, and cleans bathrooms on weekends, treats his beat-up Beatle like it was made of gold.
Don't get me wrong, if you, or anybody else wants to just plain give me something, I won't complain! But since that doesn't happen very often, I appreciate it when others respect the fact that everything I have means the world to me.
Take care,
-Chris
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