A woman driving cross country , stops just outside of a reservation to pick up an old indian woman. The woman gets in the car and the ride in silence for a while. The indian woman points to the box sitting on the seat between them and asks "What's in the box?" The woman says "Some chocolates i got for my husband." The indian woman thinks for a minute and says "Good trade!" "We are all worms, but i like to think of myself as a glow-worm" - Winston Churchill