I have been thinking of new activities to help me hop, skip and jump into this new year 2-0-1-0. Since cooking is out, another idea I think I shall try is becoming a LIFE COACH. I have always wanted to have a whistle around my neck. And since my high fiving has improved, why not?
As for my team name, I have been playing with a few. It has come down to either, team "Life Rocks" or "Rock Life." As for the players...anyone that joins my team should know up front every single team I have ever been a part of, and I mean EVERY has been sub par. Not that I don't like to win...but my experience in losing fits the LIFE part of this coaching quite perfectly.
Now, I know what you are thinking, "Is it possible for Hubert Bringer's team to win anything?" Ohhh, we all know that answer - as long as every one's trophy is cool, does it really matter?
2 comments:
Your cool trophys have made it to the great room in the sky--the attic. If I had a life coach, he would tell me that that was a long overdue move.
PS. I would have done this year's ago if it had not been for your father's opening that closet door and remembering the days.
H.B.
Who better as a life coach...Do we really have to hop, skip, and jump!? We might have to get some sort of group insurance my hopping days are over!
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