Scenes from an Open Mic, Part 2 by Joe Lencioni

This guy recently moved to Minnesota from California and performed a single song at the open mic.

To be honest with you, I really liked it. He had a unique voice and an unusual charisma on stage, swaying back and forth as he sang. The song was good too. I wish I would have gotten his name. So, dude—if you’re reading this, drop me a line. I’d like to hear more of your stuff.

Racquetball

I’ve finally been playing a lot more racquetball. I used to play a lot more, but then I got busy. I’ve been saying that I should get back in the game for way too long now, and it’s starting to feel good. Now, if I can only keep it up I’ll be in good shape in no time flat.

I love the game. To me, it seems like such a perfect amalgam a lot of different things. You have to be quick, think on your toes, and strategize one or two moves ahead of your opponent. When I am evenly matched, as corny as it sounds, I feel like a samurai in a sword fight. Time seems to come to a halt and you can plan your next few moves all in the blink of an eye.

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