Bentley: “Hey, Leo, what’s that?”
Leo: “Orange.”
Bentley: “Well, why aren’t you just snarfing it down like other birds I’ve seen?”
Leo: “Because that’s not my way. I peel it first, very slowly, savoring the experience, delaying the gratification.”
Bentley: “Well, that’s a bit weird, if you ask me. If I liked oranges, which I don’t, I would gulp it right down.”
Leo: “So that’s your way, Bentley, and there’s nothing wrong with that. I know the orange isn’t going anywhere, and after all, I’m told that Virgos like me are neat, clean and fastidious.”
Bentley: “OK, Leo, I get it! One way to do something is not better than another, but one’s own way may be the best.”
