What Goes Around......
His name was Fleming, and he was a poor Scottish farmer.  One day,while
trying to make a living for his family, he heard a cry for help
comingfrom
a nearby bog. He dropped his tools and ran to the bog. There, mired
tohis
waist in black muck, was a terrified boy, screaming and struggling
tofree
himself.  Farmer Fleming saved the lad from what could have been a
slowand
terrifying death.
The next day, a fancy carriage pulled up to the Scotsman's sparse
surroundings. An elegantly dressed nobleman stepped out and introduced
himself as the father of the boy Farmer Fleming had saved. "I want
torepay
you," said the nobleman. "You saved my son's life."
"No, I can't accept payment for what I did," the Scottish
farmerreplied,
waving off the offer. At that moment, the farmer's own son came to
thedoor
of the family hovel."Is that your son?" the nobleman asked.
"Yes," the farmer replied proudly.
"I'll make you a deal. Let me take him and give him a good education.If
the
lad is anything like his father, he'll grow to a man you can be
proudof."
And that he did. In time, Farmer Fleming's son graduated from St.Mary's
Hospital Medical School in London, and went on to become
knownthroughout
the world as the noted Sir Alexander Fleming, the discoverer
ofPenicillin.
Years afterward, the nobleman's son was stricken with pneumonia.
What saved him? Penicillin.The name of the nobleman?  Lord Randolph
Churchill.
His son's name? Sir Winston Churchill.