A withered old man walks into a timber company office,
and applies for a job as a lumberjack. The foreman
politely tries to talk him out of the idea. After all,
he is old, small, and apparently much too weak to fell
trees.The old man picks up an axe and walks over to a
huge redwood. As he goes to work, a high pitched whine
comes from the axe, chips of wood fly everwhere, and the
odor of burning wood fills the air. In record time, the
old man is finished chopping down the tree. “That’s just
astounding,” the forman says, “Wherever did you learn to
chop down trees like that? “Well now,” the old man smiles,
“have you ever heard of the Sahara Forest?”"You mean the
Sahara Desert.”"Sure, that’s what it’s called NOW…”