I stopped by my usual little neighborhood bar on the way home, and struck up a conversation with a fellow that happened to sit down next to me at the bar. The usual stuff, weather, politics, sports. He spoke with a Spanish accent, so I had to ask...and yup, he had emigrated from Mexico. "I came here 4 years ago, with only the shoes on my feet, and a sack on my back," said my new friend. "And now I have a $400,000 house, two nice cars, and over a million dollars in the bank." "Wow," I said. "That's awesome. Tell me...what was in the sack?" "$25 million dollars," he said.