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Dance
like nobody's watching...
forwarded by Paul Paz
Jeff was the kind of guy you love to hate. He was always in a good mood
and always had something positive to say. When someone would ask him how
he was doing, he would reply, "If I were any better, I would be
twins!"
He was a unique manager because he had several waiters who had followed
him around from restaurant to restaurant. The reason the waiters followed
Jeff was because of his attitude. He was a natural motivator. If an
employee was having a bad day, Jeff was there telling the employee how to
look on the positive side of the situation. Seeing this style really made
me curious, so one day I went up to Jeff and asked him, "I don't get
it! You can't be a positive person all of the time. How do you do
it?"
Jeff replied, "Each morning I wake up and say to myself, Jeff, you
have two choices today. You can choose to be in a good mood or you can
choose to be in a bad mood.' I choose to be in a good mood. Each time
something bad happens, I can choose to be a victim or I can choose to
learn from it. I choose to learn from it. Every time someone comes to me
complaining, I can choose to accept their complaining or I can point out
the positive side of life. I choose the positive side of life."
"Yeah, right, it's not that easy," I protested.
"Yes, it is," Jeff said. "Life is all about choices. When
you cut away all the junk, every situation is a choice. You choose how you
react to situations. You choose how people will affect your mood. You
choose to be in a good mood or bad mood. The bottom line: It's your choice
how you live life."
I reflected on what Jeff said.
Soon thereafter, I left the restaurant industry to start my own business.
We lost touch, but I often thought about him when I made a choice about
life instead of reacting to it.
Several years later, I heard that Jeff did something you are never
supposed to do in a restaurant business: he left the back door open one
morning and was held up at gunpoint by three armed robbers. While trying
to open the safe, his hand, shaking from nervousness, slipped off the
combination. The robbers panicked and shot him. Luckily, Jeff was found
relatively quickly and rushed to the local trauma center.
After 18 hours of surgery and weeks of intensive care, Jeff was released
from the hospital with fragments of the bullets still in his body. I saw
Jeff about six months after the accident. When I asked him how he was, he
said, "If I were any better, I'd be twins. Want to see my
scars?"
I declined to see his wounds, but did ask him what had gone through his
mind as the robbery took place. "The first thing that went through my
mind was that I should have locked the back door," Jeff replied.
"Then, as I lay on the floor, I remembered that I had two choices: I
could choose to live, or I could choose to die. I chose to live."
"Weren't you scared? Did you lose consciousness?" I asked. Jeff
continued, "The paramedics were great. They kept telling me I was
going to be fine. But when they wheeled me into the emergency room and I
saw the expressions on the faces of the doctors and nurses, I got really
scared. In their eyes, I read, 'He's a dead man.' I knew I needed to take
action."
"What did you do?" I asked.
"Well, there was a big, burly nurse shouting questions at me,"
said Jeff. "She asked if I was allergic to anything. 'Yes,' I
replied. The doctors and nurses stopped working as they waited for my
reply. I took a deep breath and yelled, 'Bullets!' Over their laughter, I
told them, 'I am choosing to live. Operate on me as if I am alive, not
dead.'"
Jeff lived thanks to the skill of his doctors, but also because of his
amazing attitude. I learned from him that every day we have the choice to
live fully. Attitude, after all, is everything.
Work like you don't need the money
Love like it's never going to hurt
Dance like nobody's watching
(Paul
Paz is a Dinersoft advisor and writes a monthly
column for Servers here. He also runs an egroup
devoted to waiters.)
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