This reply sort of reminds me of the story of The Little Red Hen. Hey, I love biscuits and will be more than happy to help eat them. (For those who don't remember the story, the little red hen and her chicks did all the work to ready the soil, plant, take care of the wheat, harvest the wheat, grind it, and make it in to bread. Then all the others who didn't want to help with any of the work wanted to eat the bread. Sort of like things that are happening in the U.S. now.)
Jerry