Bob wasn’t a rich man, but you’d never guess that by looking at his clothes.
“I’m 50% rich. I’m 50% bankrupt. It all depends on which version of me wakes up in the morning.”
I knew exactly where this was going…
“I think I need more blood ozone therapy. I feel so lazy.”
“Bob… just a month ago powdered green juice was your savior. A month before that it was some magic herbal drops for restoring your youthful vigor. Are you sure another magic potion is what you need?”
Bob stared into space.
Then he blurted out laughing.
“OK… OK! You nailed me. I’m listening.”
“OK. Good. First of all, my brother…
“You’re not lazy. I’ll prove it.”
“Ha! Shows how much you know. I sit on my butt half the day almost every day.”
“Oh, I know, pal. I’ve seen it. But you’re not doing that out of laziness.”
Bob looked confused again. Confused enough for me to know there was some hope. It’s when people act like they know it all that I know I just won’t be able to get through.
“Alright. Let me give you a scenario… imagine you’re standing in front of a creepy looking maze. A man standing in front says, ‘if you solve the maze by dawn, I’ll give you $1,000,000 – assuming you make it out alive.'”
Would you do it?
Bob said…
“No way, dude. How the heck do I know what will happen? It could be a total set up. I’d rather sit this one out.”
“Exactly… now consider scenario #2. “
If you were Bob… would you take that deal?
What do you think Bob said?
Is it any mystery?
“Now Bob… let me ask you this… why did you say yes to option #2 but no to option #1? If you figure it out, you’ll know with 100% certainty that you are, in fact, NOT LAZY.”
Can you guess what it is? Comment below.
I’ll reveal the answer in Part 2 coming soon.
And I’ll also tell you a little something about the upcoming release of…
