I was walking along the road one dark night and I saw a man down on his hands and knees under the stree lamp. He seemed to be sifting his fingers through the dirt.

I asked him what he was doing down on the ground there.

He said "I'm looking for the ring I lost."

I asked him if he lost it right there.

"Oh, no sir" he responded. "I lost it way back there somewhere under those trees when I stopped earlier for a bite to eat."

"But then, why are you looking here, under this street lamp?" I demanded of him.

"Why, sir, of course because there's more light here to see!"