1st World Problems...
Decades ago, I spent some time volunteering in Haiti. After a couple months there, I discovered that the Haitian lady that fixed my meals gave my food scraps to the family next door, who were living under a stick frame covered with banana leaves.
And I'd walk by a "construction crew" where guys were making aggregate for concrete by busting rocks with a small hammer. After they got a little pile, some guy would come by with a screen, take what aggregate they had busted, weight it, leave the too big stuff, and dropped a few shekels in their outstretched hands. If they had only enough capital to purchase a heavier sledge hammer, they'd have been making several times the money in one day.
It gives a fellow a whole new perspective back home.