Never let the perfect be the enemy of the good
For me, this is life lesson No. 1.
By Anthony Valterra
My grandfather was a dairy farmer. When my family went to visit him, we would inevitably end up helping him with the farm. Sometimes we would mend fences, or herd cattle, or feed cattle, or milk. It depended on what needed to be done, and (it being a farm) somet…
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