A lesson for the ages.

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When I was 5 years old, my dad borrowed a truck from his friend. At some point, I took a quarter out of the center console. Later on, I showed my Dad. He must have asked me, "...where did you get that?" He forced me to take that quarter, knock on that man's door, and while crying I told that guy what I did, and returned the quarter to him. I have never forgotten that incident, and I think that lesson really shaped who I turned out to be today.