I remember seeing that some time ago. I enjoyed seeing it again.
Before my father died he taught me one last valuable lesson. Once again more by example than by words. He had always been a man who worked hard, and in all fairness he truly enjoyed the material results of his effort, but he was an incredibly generous man too. But as the curtain closed, he saw no value or comfort in material things. His delight was in his wife, his boys, his grandchildren, and his friends. He didn't learn a lesson, I suspect he had always known that secret. I learned that lesson.