Why I Didn't Work at McDonald's (and maybe why I should have)

When I was 15 my instructor took me aside one day at the barn and asked me to teach a riding lesson to a new 8-year-old student. I was totally caught off-guard and didn’t know what to say except, “Are you sure I can do that?” I had been riding since I could walk. It was completely natural for me. But teaching? At that age, that was a level of intimidating I would have ranked with talking to boys (i.e. completely paralyzing).

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