early bird catches the worm is as literal as it is figurative.
The kind of rivers we grew up finishing in. |
I was reminded of it during my early morning jogging. Shortly after 6am, Wandegeya, the place that rarely goes to sleep was this time unusually quiet and forlorn. I sat down on a roadside slab at Barclays Bank to catch my breath. I also wanted to buy a newspaper but saw no vendor. 6am and no newspaper vendor about? It was shocking.
Then I saw something that stirred and whispered to me passionately, "Look, Mr. Optimist, that's how success is made!" Just opposite, there was a man making rolex (a sandwich of fried eggs rolled in chapatti). He was the only one working in the same place that in the evening is crammed with several rolex makers competing for few clients. There were three people waiting for their rolexes. I joined them and watched him deftly flip the rolex on his flat pan with his big flat spoon. I thought, "This is what it means to have an edge over your competitors." The early bird truly catches the worm.
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