Just before the Civil War, an Ohio farmer took up a boy as a farmhand. The farmer knew next to nothing about the boy aside from his name: Jim. Jim did everything he was told: fed the animals, spliced wood etc. Every once in a while Jim would ask for the hand of the farmer’s daughter, but the farmer vehemently refused, saying he would not allow his daughter to marry someone with no name, no money and no future.
20 years later the farmer tore down his barn to make room for a new one. There he saw that back then Jim had carved his full name into one of the beams. “Heavens, I’ve been a fool,” the farmer exclaimed, “and I forbade him my daughter because he had no name, no money and no future!”
The name carved in the beam was James A. Garfield.