But it’s also about prioritizing, choosing the goals to pursue so vigorously. I’ve never been one to set my sights on lofty accomplishments, and my motivation steers me toward sports leagues and laid-back nights out…or in. It’s hard to imagine Matt Orr grabbing a pint at O’Leary’s. Or staying in to watch Kitchen Nightmares. Even when the go-getters go to the gym or gather for a purely social evening, it seems like they’re making a significant contribution to the town’s very fiber.
YPGers Albert Joerger and Matt Orr do more than enough go-getting to cover my sloth. Plus, they dress better.
I mean, you can’t support youth opera and save the greyhounds if you’re stressed and out of shape, right?
I’d love to help you out, big guy, but I’ve got theater tickets tonight.