Bizah, being a wonderful observer of people and of life, related a story to Tonga one day.

There were two very old men walking along a trail. One was walking one way, and the other the opposite way.  Both hobbled along tentatively, relying heavily on support from their canes.

One of the hobblers came to a fallen tree along his part of the path. He tried to step over it but looked like he was going to fall attempting to do so.