Car is getting unbearably hot. I’m sitting in my car in a parking lot in Hollywood… on Sunset, near Thai town. Supposed to meet Mr. George for an interview. Not for a job. To become a student. Of magic. He’d already called ...
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I stopped recording. As usual, I said: "No excuses" at the end of my video. For the hundredth time. Probably more. Don't quit. Don't stop. Keep showing up. I've said it all over the past year. As if I'm on some hero's ...
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I was disappointed. I'd worked pretty hard to learn the curriculum for my Shodan and could present it well above what the grade required. And in my mind, I'd played out that I would be receiving at least my Shodan rank (equivalent ...
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Mindful Eating, Restraint, and Enryo. I thought they were going to be from Tibet. A Vietnamese friend had invited me to a Buddhist gathering in Little Saigon (Orange County), and somewhere between my reading the Dalai Lama’s writings and expressing mild interest ...
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I was the only kid in my group who actually did martial arts, and I was the last one to see The Karate Kid. By two years. Go figure. By the time I caught it on VHS, my friends had already ruined ...
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