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  • Writer's pictureDillan Taylor

Spicy Chicken Sandwich

Yesterday, I had the pleasure of working with the top performer in our office. I don’t believe that numbers are the most important thing for a company, but his are staggeringly impressive. He’s miles above everyone else. A God looking down among us peasants.

When we sat down at Chic Fil A, he chowed down on a spicy chicken sandwich with no tomato or pickles. He didn’t order nuts or bolts. He didn’t plug himself into the wall during the lunch break. He’s not a robot. He’s a god damn human. We chatted and laughed about silly stuff.

Not that he sees himself in an elitist light, but it’s easy to look up from below and see an otherworldly individual with otherworldly abilities.

We’ve all eaten chicken sandwiches. We can all perform at an insane level. The only thing standing in the way is Resistance and a shit ton of discomfort.

”Life can be much broader once you discover one simple fact: Everything around you that you call life was made up by people that were no smarter than you. And you can change it, you can influence it… Once you learn that, you’ll never be the same again.” – Steve Jobs


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