It was tough getting to the gym today. In fact I was late by 15 minutes having been overcome by an MSG-Coma induced by the local Chinese food restaurant. With 45 minutes to spare in my lunch break I dashed to the local YMCA and traded in my membership card for a towel and key. Observing the key ring I noticed that I had been given number 007.
The deliberate guitar-lick from all the James Bond movies entered my head as I looked at the key ring.
"Hope. Brent Hope," I thought.
"Da-da, da-da, da-da-da" I heard in my head.
That's all the motivation I needed.
4 comments:
That is good motivation. Great story!
I think that would motivate me as well.
Love it!
Hope the Unstopable da-da-da-...
did you keep the key and permanately assign yourself that locker for future motivation and continued coolness? (not that you need a "key" for either,but you minds well work it baby!!)
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