I rose from my desk earlier today and my receptionist, thinking I was heading out the door, offered to walk with me to the parking lot. But I was heading to another office and let her know I was off in another direction. The interaction brought to mind a Robert Frost poem which has been a favorite of mine for many years which, in part, reads . . .
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Today's blog entry is short. No verbosity in this one. XC athletes - you have a choice. If you pause to fully understand Frost's intent in the passage, you'll know what I mean.
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