I have a problem. I have to win. Seriously. I just cannot accept losing in any way. Its probably a result of my upbringing.
As a kid I would watch my beloved Montreal Canadians kick butt. I remember Guy Lafleur skating down the right wing, wind up for a slap shot and then seeing the red light behind the goal.
Then as a teenager in drum corp competing at individuals and winning gold, then the world championships with the Cadets of Bergen county when I turned 20.
But then things started to get a little obscure. Getting a good job, buying a car. Finally meeting and marrying Marianna. It wasn't so black and white anymore. There was no judge or teacher to say "good job." Well if you don't count my wife.
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
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