About twenty years ago I worked a season in a packing house(oranges)down in Florida.
I got to talking to a man that worked on the sorting line one day & asked him how long had he been doing this job. He said "Oh,Pert near thirty years now".
Then I asked him where the fruit went from there. He said "I dunno,somewhere's on down the line I guess".

I do believe that's the simplest form of contentment I've ever witnessed.

Ron.