Re: I don’t want my kids growing up in Pakistan…
This reminds me of this old joke when a class was asked to write an essay about poverty. She wrote like this . " We are very poor , our chauffeur is so poor he does not have his car , he drives our car. Our gardener is so poor that he does not have a house he lives in our servant quarters , we are so poor that our maid …"
Then the story of that Roman queen , when she was told that the French populace had no bread to eat. She said " then why don’t they eat cakes."