This might not be as inspiring as Mr. Blue Eye’s song below but it pulls at me. For as the world told me there were no more masks to be found I still kept pulling and pull. Everyone knows a man can’t move a dust mask during Coronavirus times yet I did have high hopes. Many Rubber tree’s got in my way (or businesses saying NO) and then suddenly out of the blue oops there goes another dust mask. Dust masks in the sky hope that have landed in my store and G-D willing the restocking order just around the next Rubber tree of around 3/10. Yes, it’s not as aspiring as the ant story but it took whole lot of moving and made me $$’s instead.