ABSTRACT
Now that you have read this book, you may be asking, “What do I do now?” Well, the answer is best said in the punch line of an old joke. Here it goes…
A young man carrying a violin was lost in New York City. He stopped a taxi driver and asked, “Excuse me sir, but how do I get to Carnegie Hall?” The taxi driver looked at the young man, then at the violin, then at the young man. He said, “Practice, practice, practice!”
