many years we built an organization called carolina for khybera, a co-founder a neighbor of mine, tabitha vesto, she was widowed with three kids and towards the end of my first summer she confronted me and she asked me for 2,000 shillings, which is about the equivalent of $26, and i had made a habit are not giving out any money in khyber in part because i didn't know where to begin and for my own safety, and so i asked her what she was planning to do with it. she said i'm going to sell veggies, vegetable, i'm going to sell vegetables in khybera and buy them and sell them across town in a somali community where i can undercut the competition. she said "believe in me." she had a plan, and i was leaving the next day, and it was only 26 bucks. and so i handed her the 2,000 shillings. i came back to the united states, i went to boot camp for officers, officer candidate school in the marines, and then i went into my senior year and as i was going into my senior year this line from the marines kept sticking in my head and the line was have a bias for action, a bias for action, and what i was doing bac