I couldn’t wait to get my driver’s license when I was 16, and before
my 17th birthday I got my dream job as pizza delivery boy. On my second
night of work in Mississauga, Ontario (a suburb of Toronto), I got
fired.
I went to an address with a pizza. As I approached the door, I could
hear the pounding bass and the hoots and hollers of the people inside.
I knocked on the door, and when it opened, a bunch of happy young
people burst out practically on top of me, followed closely by thick
wafts of tobacco and weed.
A cute girl about 3 years my senior (19 – LOL) tried to pass me a
beer over the shoulder of the dude who was facing me and counting the
money for the extra large… It was cold outside, so I suggested they let
me step inside while they figured out the money and I could drink the
beer (Canada and the USA have some of the most draconian public
drinking laws imaginable and, ironically but not surprisingly, a huge
problem with public drinking).
Someone passed me a joint. I found myself on a couch with a beer in
one hand, a slice of pizza in the other, and the cute 19 year old on my
knee giving me a “supertoke”. One thing led to another, and I was
shocked and appalled to see how angry my boss was the next night when I
went back to the pizza parlour asking if I could work again. I was
fired on the spot. Logically I understood why, but I still resented it;
why couldn’t I have fun AND have a job I love? Does life always have to
be a tradeoff between doing what’s best for you and doing what you love
to do?
As I get older, I’ve started to become more aware of the value of
self-control.
Self-control is simply the ability
to resist urges when it’s
profitable for you to do so. It is the strength to put all
things into
priority and context. It would have taken only slightly more player
skill to look at the host and the 19 year old girl and everyone else in
that party in the eyes and tell them that I WOULD be back in 2 hours as
soon as my shift was done, and if they would save me some booze and
weed I would bring more pizza. How hard is that? I was already in with
them. It was difficult because I had no self-control, no sense of
timing, and no healthy view of context.
According to Napoleon Hill, author of the Think and Grow Rich, men
learn self-control in one of two ways:
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Their sex drive diminishes, usually with age but sometimes
prematurely due to bad health or injury
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They learn to sublimate their sex drive to higher thinking and
purpose
Hill wasn’t talking about abstinence, he was talking about the
correct sequence of profitable action. In a nutshell, if you’re feeling
“frisky”, Hill wants you to do productive work FIRST, before turning to
the opposite sex. Consistently doing so, Hill says, means your results
in all areas of life will skyrocket.
Underlying my desire to risk my job to be close to a woman was an
extremely high sex drive. Well into my 40s now, I find it challenging
to go a full 24 hours without an orgasm and ejaculation at least once a
day. It was 3, 4, even 5 times a day, for DECADES.
Don’t get me wrong – I was as unsuccessful with women as they
come back when I was 16, but I was also very much a “natural”,
something I did not fully appreciate about myself until well into my
30s.