Growing up, I was jealous of my buddy Kevin.
He was fearless. You could throw him out of the car in any part of town, and he'd walk up to the first person he saw and start a conversation. Within minutes, he'd have a new friend, and within an hour or so he'd be able to problem-solve his way out of the situation.
I, on the other hand, was a sheepish, fearful guy.Read More