True story:
Many of you know I have twin boys who are adults today. Years ago, we lived near Louisville, Kentucky in a nice residential neighborhood. My boys were quite young - I think 5 years-old. It was Easter and one of the neighborhood Moms hosted an Easter egg hunt for the young kids. So, we all gathered at the host family's home and this is how it went:
Host Mom: Hmmm... how many children are there? 1,2,3... 20!
More host Mom: Okay, I have 280 eggs hidden. Divided by 20 children... Okay everyone, listen! When you are all done, count your eggs. If you have more than 14 eggs, you have to give your extras to someone who has less than 14 eggs. Everyone gets 14 eggs!
Me: Can you say socialism, boys and girls?
Oh my! Mrs. Lando and Host Mom each shot me down with the... stink eye! One Dad in particular burst out laughing which made it worse.
Now, with thanks to Paul Harvey, here's the rest of the story... My boys and a couple others stopped at 14 eggs. They simply saw no reason to continue "working".
Mrs. Lando still tells the story. My boys, while not really remembering the day, have heard it repeated over the years and have retained its lesson.
Yes, it is a true story.