He paused, then added with a dry laugh: “I’m putting this on my resume. ‘Adaptable. Milks cows. Not well. But adaptably.’”
“A colleague once told me,” he said quietly, “that you haven’t really taught history until you’ve lived a piece of it. Today, I learned that milk doesn’t come from a carton. It comes from patience, pressure, and a very large, very forgiving animal.” mr. franklin’s milking moment
That’s a lesson.
The crowd of three hundred fell silent.