This morning, I’m rolling down Rt. 4 in Orlando with the windows down, feeling good about my new suit, listening to “My bad, bad girlfriend” at the highest possible volume and reminding myself why I love my career so much…
Then I realized I was driving a family van, sporting a pro-life bumper sticker, on my way to pickup my mother-in-law and attend meetings all day.
The ego giveth and the reality taketh away…
