Hello and welcome.
I found out there is a local lockpickers club, and that was pretty much the end of my other plans.
They have monthly meetups.
And the August meetup just happened to be that week.
Obviously, I paused The Capture (8/10, by the way) and went to meet these people.
It exceeded my expectations.
They meet at a local brewery and bring a couple of tables covered with locks of different difficulty levels.
More experienced members patiently show complete beginners how to use the picks. You don’t even need your own tools. They have those too.
But the best thing I saw all week was a grandma sitting there, quietly working on a lock.
And then opening it.
I have rarely respected a stranger this quickly.
The only disappointment: apparently there is no obvious career path after this.
You learn to pick locks, have a beer, go home, and are then largely responsible for figuring out what society expects you to do with this new skill.
A serious gap in the program.
Anyway, that was my week.
How was yours?
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Better Than Scrolling
Three new things to try this week. One is enough.
Last week’s challenge report:
Learn the history of one local business.
I took this one seriously. I did some “office” research first. Apparently, everything nearby is either a coffee shop or a restaurant.
So I expanded the search area.
That’s how I learned Pepsi was born in North Carolina. There’s even a Pepsi birthplace in New Bern, which is a few hours away. Even I couldn’t defend that as local.
Then I found the almost 150-year-old Buchanan's Store.
And because I am apparently very committed to activities I invented one week ago, I drove there.
One hour each way.
I’m counting it as local. Challenge me if you want.
Nice solo trip, too.
Initiate conversation with a stranger.
The surprise lockpickers meetup destroyed my original plans for this challenge in the best possible way.
And I would like it officially noted that I wrote this challenge before I knew the meetup existed.
I ended up talking to a bunch of cool people.
One fun detail: the current club president, or whatever title a lockpickers club gives its leader, works in cybersecurity.
So the guy somehow managed to bring his digital security obsession into the physical world.
Meanwhile, I’m still waiting for someone to invent digital snacks so I can move my food problems online too.
Write a short note to your future self.
I did not overthink this one.
I deliberately skipped it.
A challenge I invented myself does not get to boss me around.
If you’re new here, Jakub is joining the weekly challenge from his penthouse in NYC. His efforts are documented here.
For the next week I picked:
Find the oldest thing I personally own
Learn one useful skill that takes less than 15 minutes
Visit somewhere within 10 miles that I’ve never been
Report in a week.
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Learn From My Mistakes
Short story of how I break life chaos into small, solvable problems - 2 min read.

And then I said: “Enough is enough”.
I took my wife’s slippers, the ones she puts on after coming in through the garage, and moved them as far away as possible.
To the main entrance.
Yes, we still behave like proper Eastern Europeans and take our shoes off inside the house.
And I’m trying to be generous by calling them “slippers”.
They’re Crocs.
Those ugly, indestructible Crocs clogs.
Anyway, the problem is that my wife is obsessed with tidiness.
She likes everything stored exactly where it belongs.
Who decides where it belongs?
She does.
Does she consult me?
Please reread the previous sentences.
For years, the shelves by the garage door were for everyone. Shoes came off there. Shoes stayed there. Simple.
Then one day, apparently, that rule changed.
Her reasoning was solid, at least according to her: I work from home. She goes to the office. Therefore, she uses the garage entrance more often.
The shelves were reassigned.
I was not informed.
So I kept coming home through the garage, taking off my Nikes (yes, this newsletter is sponsored by Adidas), and leaving them where I had always left them.
A few hours later, I’d need to run an errand.
I’d walk back to the garage.
No Nikes.
Just a beautifully organized collection of female footwear.
For the first couple of days, I genuinely thought I was losing my memory.
Maybe I had taken them off by the main entrance?
Maybe I had walked through the entire house in socks without noticing?
Because who would voluntarily move someone else’s shoes from one door to another?
Then one day I caught her.
My extremely detail-oriented wife was carrying my Nikes from the garage door to the main entrance.
Pretending to be calm, I asked if we could bend the new rule and let my shoes stay by the garage.
She resisted. Then she agreed.
What I didn’t know was that she had only agreed for a few days. Her secret plan was to wait until I calmed down and then move my shoes again.
Three days later, my Nikes were back by the main entrance.
I even admired her persistence. After I stopped crushing things around me.
So I decided:
Enough is enough.
The next day, I moved her Crocs to the main entrance.
From the garage door.
To the main entrance.
I may have been taking this personally.
That evening we had a very short conversation.
Wife: “Hey, my love you! WTF?”
Me: “Pretty inconvenient, isn’t it?”
Wife: “Oh. Now I see what you meant.”
And that was it.
I’m even still allowed to sleep inside the house..
Which brings me to a rule I like:
Before you remove a “stupid” rule, find out what problem it was solving.
In this case, it was solving a mental health problem.
Mine.
Till next time.

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A Workspace I Envy
A handpicked desk setup that caught my eye this week

If you’ve been around here for a while, you might have noticed my obsession with large desks. This one definitely goes into my envy collection, although I’m still puzzled by the need for so many keyboards.
Behind the Persona
A deep dive into the quirks, habits, and backstories that shape icons
Harrison McCain built a global company selling frozen french fries. He started McCain Foods with his brother Wallace in New Brunswick in 1957 and spent decades expanding it across the world. Along the way, he got very specific about hiring, decisions, growth, and what should happen when something clearly wasn’t working. I got interested because if you can turn frozen french fries into a global business, I want to know how you make decisions.

Cool Facts About Harrison McCain
Six Weeks in Europe: Harrison McCain sent George McClure to Europe for six weeks with a broad assignment: find out whether McCain Foods had a business there. McClure visited six countries, recommended the Netherlands, and McCain backed him.
Four People at Headquarters: In 1988, McCain said the company's world corporate staff in Florenceville was essentially him, Wallace McCain, a finance person, and a chief engineer. His reason for keeping it small was simple: decisions happened faster.
Pay Tied to Performance: McCain Foods compared factories, companies, competitors, and costs such as labor, packaging, and raw materials. Acquired companies were quickly put onto the same information system, and the results affected promotions and pay.
The Black Notebooks: McCain kept roughly 100 small black notebooks filled with potato costs, plant assessments, commitments to executives, notes about people, and possible business opportunities. Employees remembered him updating them after trips. Apparently, "I'll remember that" was not part of the process.
Fix the Hiring Mistake: McCain believed a few hours or a couple of days with someone could tell him a lot about their values and habits. He also told his nephew Scott there was no shame in hiring the wrong person. The problem was keeping them after you knew.
Nine No's for One Yes: McCain Foods grew heavily through acquisitions, but McCain wrote that a useful rule was to reject roughly nine opportunities for every one the company pursued.
The Pound Changed, So Did the Plan: When Britain devalued the pound in 1967, exporting Canadian fries there became less competitive. McCain changed course and moved toward local production, eventually opening a plant in Scarborough.
The McDonald's Mistake: McDonald's wanted to inspect McCain's plant because it had detailed production requirements. McCain refused because he believed his company already knew how to make fries. The discussion ended, and other executives spent years rebuilding the relationship before McCain Foods became a major supplier.
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