One thing about my mentor is that he's a just-do-it kind of guy, so much so that when I deal with him I feel like I'm being run over by a truck. Not for the faint of heart, and I have a faint heart. Then again, it's with guys like him that things get done, whereas with someone like me, I sit around with my thumb up my ass and then wonder (or complain) why things never change. There's a lesson in there.
Until the next time, thanks for reading.
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