Sunbird
“What else?''Hell, Ben. I've explained it before. That's not the important thing. It's not money, it's exports and employment, and opening up new resources, and building for the future, realizing the potential of our country and - and--''And getting one hell of a kick out of it,' I suggested.He laughed again. 'You are too shrewd, Ben. I suppose that's a lot of it. The game, not the score.''Have you seen last week's Time magazine?' I asked. I knew it would needle him.'Oh, for God's sake, Ben,' he... protested.'Your name is on the list of the world's thirty richest men.''Those bastards,' he muttered darkly. 'Now everybody doubles their prices. Why don't they mind their own business and let me get on with mine.''And in the process you are killing yourself.''You're right, Ben. I do feel a little spent, so I'm taking a week. A whole week's holiday.''Big deal,' I sneered, 'a holiday with your BYM arriving every half-hour for conferences, and the rest of the time with you hanging over the radio set.''Forget it,' he smiled.MoreLess
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