A friend of mine, that I had known for some time, came up one day with an old guitar. I don't know where he got it, I don't know how long he'd had it, but he knew about two chords on it. He proceeded to teach them to me, and then we proceeded to go crazy over music.
We know that in our free market economy some will prosper more than others. What we don't accept is the idea that some folks won't even get a chance.
I binge when I'm happy. When everything is going really well, every day is like I'm at a birthday party.