I will be the first to admit, spending a week at a high-end spa retreat with 40 other men made me really apprehensive. I was the type of kid that was always the last one picked on sports teams, I hate group activities, and I am pretty sure I would be the first one voted off Survivor Island. I was always more popular with a group of girls, they laughed at my stories and didn’t care if I had a six pack or not, and they certainly didn’t care if I knew the latest draft picks. Men, well that’s an entirely different story.
from Forbes - Leadership http://ift.tt/2e0f8yg
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