One team, 'The Frat Boys', were an object lesson in how not to work toward a goal with someone else. I wanted to slap one of them upside the head. All he did was to complain, complain, and complain some more, especially when his partner tried to push him to greater heights. His self-centeredness blazed out in neon color. His partner did his best to encourage him to give of himself, but he would have none of it. He had entered this contest to try to win a million dollars, but viewed the challenges as inconveniences and burdens. He wasn't focused on the goal, but was distracted by how he felt and 'how a team is supposed to work' - meaning how a team is supposed to feel and that he wasn't feeling the right way (obviously his partner's fault).
Another team stood out in sharp contrast. A brother and sister team who were single-minded in pursuing their goal. When one sacrificed, the other was full of encouragement and willingness to sacrifice alongside. They didn't make excuses, but worked shoulder-to-shoulder to achieve their goal. They were truly comrades in arms, pushing each other on toward the goal. Because they weren't fixating on feeling like a team, they achieved the unity and likemindedness that the other team only dreamed of.
The second team 'ran toward the roar' of battle. Instead of holding back, hesitating, allowing themselves to become distracted by irrelevancies, they pressed on boldly.
Oh, and by the way, they won that leg of the race.
SDG!
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