Look, I don't like the guy either. I've always thought Mitch McConnell looked like Boss Nass, but WHEN the news drops that he died, if you celebrate his death, you're a TERRIBLE human being.
I'm glad the universe put someone with your story in my path right when I needed an important reminder.
What life does to us doesn’t defines us.
It's what we do next that defines who we are.
I met Mike in the gym in Cancun last month.
The 5 AM gym people are my kind of people. Especially the ones who still hit the gym at that time on vacation.
On that first morning we acknowledged one another with a gentle “I see you bro” nod.
Every time I've caught myself spiraling the last few weeks, I've asked myself the same question:
Am I being a little bitch right now? And what would Mike do?
So Mike, thanks for the cup of coffee that Monday morning.
Thanks for making me 45 minutes late to my workout.