I live in New York City.
I had to get dinner, and since class lets out at 10:00/10:30, that is my decision. Deli or McDonald’s. I rolled the dice with the deli. After I left I noticed that there were no restaurant health grades on the deli window.
This is the price of convenience,isn’t it. The old saying is you can either be good, cheap, or fast, and the deli has chosen cheap and fast. You cannot afford to maximize the customers safety because it cuts into the margins and slows your business. So, Caveat Emptor, and pray you don’t get food poisoning.
The price of “stability” seems to amount to the same. I say “stability” because for most of us, to hide from everyday fear have to embrace horrible bosses, terrible commutes, and ugly decisions.
The cost is high isn’t it. So I ask, what is the price of facing that fear of yours? IS it worth your health? The best part about it is you don’t have to fight them all at once or turn over your life, or quit your job. You can dance with one fear at a time.
From the desk of Adam Thomas 