I need to get something off my chest.
There’s one question I get asked more than anything else, no matter where I am.
…In the gym, walking the street, grocery shopping, getting a body scan by TSA, leaving a concert — you name it.
In most situations, I really don’t mind the ask and will gladly share my thoughts and answer.
However, over time and in having more and more conversations on the topic, I notice a recurring tendency which irks the shit out of me.
I’m sure you can relate, being asked something and instantly seeing riiiight where the convo’s headed.