A tiny part of me says yes.
A grumble bee.
Dissatisfied with the style of life that he found there, The Monk decides to move into a suburban neighborhood and start up his own line of work. Being trained in the peaceful ways he gets on very well with his neighbours who eventually notice that he has a very strange profession. Despite being very strong and very philosophical The Monk elects to repeatedly visit places with broken fences and remove and replace them.
One day has neighbour approaches him and asks, "with the physical strength and mental capacity that you seem to have, are you not interested in a more physically or mentally challenging job?"
To which The Monk replies, "but everybody knows reposting gives you the most karma."
// I was a little dissatisfied with the results of my latest trip to the barbershop yesterday.
Friend this morning: I actually kinda like it!
Me: You know, I slept on it, and I think it's grown on me a hair.
// Me applauding and high-fiving myself internally.
