You don’t tug on Superman’s cape, you don’t spit into the wind…you don’t pull the mask of the old lone ranger and you don’t mess around with Jim. With my hand on the holiest book, I swear yesterday I bumped into Jim at Gold’s Gym Orlando. He’s the guy that inspired yesterday’s post.
I made a point to tell him personally how much he inspires me.
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Waiting on the edge of my chair to hear Jim’s story….
Natalie, greetings from JFK airport. About to head to Disney World. Jim is one of the people at the gym you’d bet wouldn’t be there for long. But he has. And it shows. Slowly. Which is really amazing. But his progress shows. Because he keeps showing up.