Workaholic
The following story illustrates my perspective on
career and life. Yes, I could drive a BMW, live in a mansion in Bel Air and
charter my Leer jet to Monte Carlo every month for some gambling. It would
entail me to work 60 hrs a week at my personal training rate of $120 per
session. I would not have a problem getting the clients. This could
happen.
But the trade off is that I would not be able to drive
my 1994 Ford Taurus to the beach every other day to play volleyball during the
afternoons... my awesome bungalow in West Hollywood would no longer be my
fortress, my warm home... and my monthly $84 roundtrip airfares to Las Vegas to
gamble at a 3 Billion dollar hotel (Bellagio) would disappear... I think you
get the point. I LOVE MY LIFESTYLE AND WOULD NOT CHANGE A THING! read the
story...
An American investment banker was at the pier of a
small coastal Mexican village when a small boat with just one fisherman docked.
Inside the small boat were several large yellow fin tuna. The American banker
complimented the Mexican fisherman on the quality of his fish and asked how long
it took to catch them.
The Mexican replied, "Only a little
while."
The American then asked why didn't he stay out longer
and catch more fish?
The Mexican said he had enough to support his family's
immediate needs.
The American then asked, "But what do you do with the
rest of your time?"
The Mexican fisherman said, "I sleep late, fish a
little, play with my children, take a siesta with my wife, Maria, stroll into
the village each evening where I sip wine and play guitar with my amigos. I have
a full and busy life."
The American scoffed, "I am a Harvard MBA and I could
help you. You should spend more time fishing and with the proceeds, buy a bigger
boat. With the proceeds from the bigger boat, you could buy several boats,
eventually you would have a fleet of fishing boats. Instead of selling your
catch to a middleman, you would sell directly to the processor, eventually
opening your own cannery. You would control the product, processing and
distribution. You would need to leave this small coastal fishing village and
move to Mexico City, then LA and eventually New York City where you will run
your expanding enterprise."
The Mexican fisherman asked, "But, how long will this
all take?"
To which the American replied, "15-20
years."
"But what then?"
The American laughed and said that's the best part.
"When the time is right, you would announce an IPO and sell your company stock
to the public and become very rich. You would make millions."
"Millions...Then
what?"
The American said, "Then you would
retire. Move to a small coastal fishing village where you would sleep late, fish
a little, play with your kids, take a siesta with your wife, stroll to the
village in the evenings where you could sip wine and play your guitar with your
amigos."
Posted: Mon - June 6, 2005 at 10:37 PM