Can I buy your time ? 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 it is?'
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
$50 an hour.'
SON: 'Oh,' the little boy
replied, with his head down.
SON: 'Daddy, may I please borrow
$25?'
The father was furious, 'If the
only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy
or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to
bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I don't work hard everyday for
such childish frivolities.'
The little boy quietly went to
his room and shut the door.
The man sat down and started to
get even angrier about the little boy's questions. How dare he ask such
questions only to get some money?
After about an hour or so, the
man had calmed down , and started to think:
Maybe there was something he
really needed to buy with that $25.00 and he really didn't ask for money very
often The man went to the door of the little boy's room and opened the door.
'Are you asleep, son?' He asked.
'No daddy, I'm awake,' replied
the boy.
'I've been thinking, maybe I was
too hard on you earlier' said the man. 'It's been a long day and I took out my
aggravation on you. Here's the $25 you asked for.'
The little boy sat straight up,
smiling. 'Oh, thank you daddy!' he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he
pulled out some crumpled up bills.
The man saw that the boy already
had money, started to get angry again.
The little boy slowly counted out
his money, and then looked up at his father.
'Why do you want more money if
you already have some?' the father grumbled.
'Because I didn't have enough,
but now I do,' the little boy replied.
'Daddy, I have $50 now. Can I buy
an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have
dinner with you.'
The father was crushed. He put
his arms around his little son, and he begged for his forgiveness.
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