“I thought of doing that when I first left high school but did not have the money to go to school for it. It was into the workforce to help my family and me, or go live on the streets.” Sam said as he quickly buttered up some bread. “Then when I had a little bit of money save up to go I realized that I could not go and do it for a living. I love it too much to just make a living on it.” Taking the spoon out of the pot again he tasted it and smiled. Holding out the spoon to Fate he pulled the pot off the burner. “Now that is ready.” Sam smiled at the pocket watch. “Thank you; I like the pocket watch better then the hour glass. It just makes me more comfortable around it. I don’t have to look at it and see how much time I have if I don’t want to. But if I want to know I can just pop the cover open and see.”