Aaron and I were talking this afternoon about whether we should learn new skills. Something totally different from what we've been doing for a living. Later I was out walking the dogs, and right in the middle of the road was a huge old book someone had thrown down. It was rained on and muddy, but face up and pointing my direction. I didn't understand the title, but I tore out the first page and presented it to Aaron when I got home. I said, "Look, I think this is a sign. Someone left an instruction book right in the middle of the street so that you could learn this new trade. Here!"
Yeah, I have no idea what it means, but sounds dirty.