In life there were people who were completely against unearned victories. Calling them cheap, and hollow. Zachariah was glad he was not one of those people. In fact he had a word for them...fools.
If a million in cold hard cash landed on your lap, would you return it. No! So why then would people not celebrate things going their way when they had not done anything.
Because he was not a fool, and he fully appreciated it when the universe did him a favor, Zachariah Asher was currently on cloud nine. He was so happy he woke up with a song in his heart every day, even going as far as to whistle. The few times that he had slept at home, His wife had looked at him like he'd lost his mind. But he had simply smiled at the frigid woman and walked past her. Too happy to let her usually sour face get his mood down.
