I have worked since I was 11, (really my first memories at 4 or 5 were doing chores, feeding the horses, cleaning the stalls, riding fence, running the tractor when I was big enough, chopping firewood, tending the gardens, picking avocados for one neighbor, picking fruit from another, running the horses, walking (cooling down) the horses, mending tack, shall I go on?) in one way or another and yes have been involved in several businesses between myself, my mother, my brother, a couple good friends and then got an offer I couldn't pass up myself . . . so get off of your high horse, all I have known is work and it's not made me bitter, has it?