Being Stuck Stinks! by Paul Martinelli

Paul Martinelli is a self-made entrepreneur born and raised in a working class neighborhood in Pittsburgh, PA. Paul worked his way up the ranks of The Guardian Angels to become second in command of this global outreach organization. He helped to clean up some of the worst neighborhoods in the United States and even started several new chapters, including Chicago and Atlanta. Paul’s involvement in business began in 1988 with his full-service cleaning company, At Your Service, Inc. Paul’s ingenuity in business earned him Northwood University’s most prestigious honor, the Arthur E. Turner Excellence in Entrepreneurship Award.

It was just a few years later that Paul met Bob Proctor, the mentor who would help him take his business development from a slow and systematic expansion to exponential growth. Upon meeting Bob, Paul made the decision to immerse himself completely in his teachings, listening to and watching Bob’s programs every day of the week. Paul’s success in both life and business took off like a rocket.

Now, as President of LifeSuccess Consulting, Paul devotes his time to spreading the word about what the mind truly can accomplish. Whether he is speaking on the international circuit, creating tailored programs for businesses, or acting as a one-on-one coach, his effectiveness in connecting people with their potential is unrivaled in the industry. Enthusiastic audience from Las Vegas to London earned him the reputation as an industry leader and sought-after public speaker.



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the SGR Club Symposium in Scottsdale was incredible

My best friend Alex, Paul Martinelli and me


















Alex, Bob Proctor & me

















two big cigars

The Story of Rindercella

Paul Martinelli has done it again. Telling the story of Rindercella and making everyone laugh ...



Once apon a time, in a coreign fountry, there lived a very geautiful birl; her name was Rindercella. Now, Rindercella lived with her mugly other and her two sad bisters. And in this same coreign fountry, there was a very prandsom hince.

And this prandsom hince was going to have a bancy fall. And he'd invited people from riles amound, especially the pich reople. Rindercella's mugly other and her two sad blisters went out to buy some drancy fesses to wear to this bancy fall, but Rindercella could not go because all she had to wear were some old rirty dags. Finally, the night of the bancy fall arrived and Rindercella couldn't go. So she just cat down and scried. She was a kitten there a scrien, when all at once there appeard before her, her gairy fodmother. And he touched her with his wagic mand ... and there appeared before her, a cig boach and hix white sorces to take her to the bancy fall. But now she said to Rindercella, "Rindercella, you must be home before nidmight, or I'll purn you into a tumpkin!"

When Rindercella arrived at the bancy fall, the prandsom hince met her at the door because he had been watchin' behind a woden hindow. And Rindercella and the prandsom hince nanced all dight until nidmight...and they lell in fove. And finally, the mid clock strucknight. And Rindercella staced down the rairs, and just as she beached the rottom, she slopped her dripper!

The next day, the prandsom hince went all over the coreign fountry looking for the geautiful birl who had slopped her dripper. Finally he came to Rindercella's house. He tried it on Rendercella's mugly other ... and it fidn't dit. Then he tried it on her two sigly usters ... and it fidn't dit. Then he tried it on Rindercella ... and it fid dit. It was exactly the sight rize!

So they were married and lived heverly ever hapwards. Now, the storal of the mory is this: If you ever go to a bancy fall and want to have a pransom hince loll in fove with you, don't forget to slop your dripper!