Reminds me of an old joke:.This guy is driving along a highway in a desolate area when he comes to a small shop on the side of the road. He pulls up to the shop and stops. When he enters, he sees salt everywhere; bags of salt, cubes of salt, shakers of salt, all kinds of salt in every shape and size imaginable!The traveler turns to a fellow behind the counter and says, “Wow! You must sell a lot of salt!”The fellow replies, “No, I don’t sell any salt; but, the salesman who calls on me, now he sells a lot of salt!”.Ok, it’s an old joke, and I’m an old salt…
Reminds me of an old joke:.This guy is driving along a highway in a desolate area when he comes to a small shop on the side of the road. He pulls up to the shop and stops. When he enters, he sees salt everywhere; bags of salt, cubes of salt, shakers of salt, all kinds of salt in every shape and size imaginable!The traveler turns to a fellow behind the counter and says, “Wow! You must sell a lot of salt!”The fellow replies, “No, I don’t sell any salt; but, the salesman who calls on me, now he sells a lot of salt!”.Ok, it’s an old joke, and I’m an old salt…