That’s the difference between an average baseball player’s batting percentage and the greatest of all time. Just .091%. That’s what makes you immortal. That’s what makes you legend. That’s what earns your spot on the Field of Dreams.
Sports analogy aside, that’s what I’m trying to accomplish here. Little victories. Good to great. Just a little better.
For myself, and maybe for you, too.
This blog is intentionally all over the place right now. I’ve got a lot to figure out. And there’s plenty to get better at. (Like not ending sentences with prepositions.)
So here’s to The Places We’ll Go.
And to my favorite ever picture of a monkey.