It may come as a shock to some people but life does not owe you anything. The Dao plays no favorites. A fair is where we go to ride the rides, get our fill of our favorite foods and where they judge the cows and pigs. I remember the days and nights of the county fair. Everything was more fun when you are young and innocent. It was always a special treat to go to the fair. I must interject though that fair is not a correct description of life. Unfortunately, life is a more hit or miss proposition. It’s not fair to expect fairness.