The Speech
Thank you for this opportunity. I’m incredibly excited and honored to be
here. I’m actually over-excited because
of the caffeine. Know that I've done my
best and will cram as much as I can into this speech. I had a whole year to prepare but of course
wound up staying up till 3AM to finish it.
This is a first for me so please forgive me for reading too fast, sounding
too cynical, taking too much time and focusing on our demise.
This
should be life-altering for you. I guarantee you, if you follow some basic
life-rules that I’m gonna rattle off it will surely save you time, heartache,
effort and money and at the very least, get you thinking.
All of this will be on my website soon. velkomilo.com, my first name VELKO then
MILO.com. It will have this speech and
everything mentioned in my introduction and much more including my script called The Gentlemen. The film script is both hilarious and
horribly tragic. It takes place here and
I crammed everything about the Prep in there and poured my heart and soul into
it. I’m sure you would enjoy it and
maybe someday it will be a movie if I can scrounge 5 million bucks or so.
Actually,
this is my second go of it. The first
was May 20, 1984. It started off with slight
rain and overcast, and I remember speeding up Telegraph in my grandfather’s Olds88
with my brother. It was my time to shine
in the Old Gym but my valedictory speech was insipid and paltry because at 18
years old I didn’t know that I
didn’t know anything and had absolutely nothing enlightening or engaging to
say. I was not aware that my pre-frontal
cortex was still 8 years from being fully developed, so now exactly 39 years later,
I’ll try to redeem my wretched performance.
Why am I up here today? Who am I to have 800 people graciously listening to me? Was it because of my athletic successes in high school and college? Was it the several businesses I started? My UFC fights or my time with Delta Force and Dev Group? No, because unfortunately none of that happened. I’m just a regular guy with a regular job, had mediocre SATs, did even worse the second time, but got good grades because of my diligence.
I'm not gonna blather on about the old days except for one story. I would say the prep was a little Wild West back then, slightly unsupervised. 250 of us lived in the dorm. There were fistfights, smoking, firecrackers in the classroom, the theft of all of Rich Czieszkowki’s earthly belongings save the clothes he was wearing. In front of the Fieldhouse, to this day, there's an island with a good chunk missing from the curb.

Here’s the story. Senior year one of my friends, not using real
names of course, let's just call him GREGORY S, had his old giant Cadillac here. It was after midnite and Greg and I and
another guy, we'll call him MATT M, were leaving the dorm. Matt wore these Dutch clogs with thick wood heels
that were completely unseen in the US at that time. We decided it would be hilarious to knock on
the Dean of Men's dorm room and then take off.
Knocking wasn't enough so Matt began donkey-kicking the door. It sounded like gunshots. We ran to Greg's caddy and peeled out,
screeching tires. Not sure if Mr.
Baranowski was awakened. Going quickly
towards the Field House, with tires smoking, Greg fishtailed and the left rear
tire smashed the curb, jumped onto the island and knocked the light post
down. We exited onto Commerce Road and
on to Greg's house. The car was now galloping
up and down because of the canted tire. Baranowski
must have woken up because we were pulled over by the cops but there were no
criminal consequences.
You
guys have one thing that I will never have - and that is youth. Youth and wisdom are inversely proportional.
You
also have another thing that I will never have and it's that sloppy puff
hairdo, that inverted bird's-nest thingy.
As a fierce libertarian, I say, wear it as you see fit but mark my
words, at your 10-year reunion, you'll be laughing. If you want to see a true Hairstyle Horror
Show, go look at the 1980s class pictures.
Back then, hair covered the ears and was "feathered back” ala Farah
Fawcett with the blow dryer to get the right swoosh. How any of those nightmare styles even came
into existence is beyond me and i admit I fell victim.
So why am I up here? It’s to share all that I think is necessary
for you to live a happy and productive life.
I can say that because I’m happy, healthy and productive, as of this moment at
least. Happiness and health. These
two words are the basis of life. Without
them you have nothing. My happiness goal
at 18 was a million dollars and a cool car.
Now, at the wise age of 57 - my goal is still a million dollars and a
cool car.
There's a Latin phrase, MEMENTO MORI - remember you
will die. Steve Jobs could have built a
hospital overnight and flown in every expert from around the planet but he
couldn't be saved. The death thing is a HUGE motivator. The clock doesn’t stop. The older you get, the years will completely blow
by. You
can always make more money, more friends, buy more junk - but the one thing you
can't make more of is time, so don't waste it.
Someday
you will be on your deathbed praying to have your worst day back. Until then, you have another day to go to the
gym, listen to Surfing USA by the Beach Boys, sit on the shore of Orchard Lake
and gaze at Apple Island on a rainy day or watch a Three Stooges episode,
particularly the one where they have to take care of Bustoff the wrestler. You, and only you, determine your happiness. It’s not mindless pleasure or a drunken irrational
self-indulgence. You will not find
happiness externally or from others, it is COMPLETELY internal and is that
sense of satisfaction from achieving one’s goals.
Once
you reach your mid-twenties, that's it, your personality and philosophy have
been solidified, for better or worse.
You will fall somewhere between a complete mess and enlightenment, but
it’s entirely up to you. To help you navigate life PROPERLY, you need a
map, a philosophy and it should be made explicitly. Most people have implicit
philosophies and moral systems. They
live life only as unquestioningly taught by mom, dad, church, friends, the
tribe, some book or some ninja-drifter on the internet which will only lead to inconsistencies
and errors and time wasted. I will refer
you to a graduation speech called Philosophy: Who Needs It? given by Ayn Rand at
the US Military Academy. There is also a
great interview of her on Youtube with Mike Wallace. It’s a must-watch
as you try to figure life out.
Once
you’ve done your job and have that philosophy you will save countless time, not
wandering aimlessly from opinion to opinion, knowing exactly what is right and
wrong and proper and how to live
Many
people go to college and get stupider and deeper in debt. Don’t smirk at the plumber you called to fix
the toilet, that guy in dirty clothes with the beat-up van because that dude is
making 100k a year. It’s simple -
showup, shutup and do your job.
My dad had to
quit school at 16 to work in the family bakery, only two years after arriving
in the US. He started his second career
at age 50 by opening a restaurant. The
first few years were rough and slow. He
knew nothing about restaurants and drank Pepto-Bismol to calm the anxiety. But with my mom, through sheer persistence
and determination, without bank loans, these two immigrants created a success. My friend asked him, How do you create a
successful business? My dad responded -
Give me two stupid guys. He didn’t need
an MBA with a 180 IQ and a laptop. He
needed two guys to get their hands dirty and stay until the job was finished
and then come back and do it over and over.
My mom is 77 and is working there at this very moment.
And I know
you’re bummed out. Love of your life, Elizabeth
Boogerkoffer just broke up with you and it’s the end of the world and you’re
gonna be a eunuch and live in a missile silo in Wyoming but don’t despair. We’ve all been thru it. Just give it time and you’ll meet Missy
Bugeyes and get along just swell.
Nature,
to be commanded, must be obeyed - and - no man is free who cannot command
himself. You can smoke all the dope you
want and pretend the world is something it’s not, but the facts will always
prevail. There's the way it is and the way you want it to be and they are not
the same. Wishing does not make it so.
You have two ears, two eyes and one mouth. Use them proportionally.
Don't
believe anything you hear and only half of what you see.
Be
open to everything and attached to nothing.
Take nothing for granted.
Challenge every assumption with logic.
Use
only reason as your guide and don't expect to use reason on a person who has
not reasoned themselves into their beliefs.
Don’t
let yourself be at the mercy of those who have none.
A
problem ignored is a problem never solved.
Lay
down you'll get walked on.
Correlation
does not equal causation.
Don't
worry about making friends, good friends make themselves.
Learn
from your mistakes but better yet learn from others' mistakes.
Hard times create strong men, strong
men create good times, good times create weak men, and
weak men create hard times.
Do not save what is left after spending, but
spend what is left after saving.
Nothing is full proof for a sufficiently
talented fool.
Don't
do it till you get it right - do it till you can't get it wrong.
All
I want to know is where I’m going to die so I’ll never go there.
Don't do stupid things with stupid people at
stupid times in stupid places.
Acta
non verba - deeds not words. You are
your word.
The word no is very simple. Learn how to say it.
Someday
everyone might leave you - your kids, your spouse, your friends, the only one
you will have left is the dude in the mirror so you better really, really like
yourself.
DO sweat the details, the decimal in the wrong
place at the hospital will kill you.
Take
your time and read the fine print because that’s what will put you in court.
Don't
rush anything and be wary when somebody rushes you.
2
is 1, one is none.
Cheap is expensive, buy once cry once
If you permit it you promote it.
Avoid conflict but know how to fight. Stronger
people live longer and are harder to kill.
Life is hard, it's even harder if you're stupid.
Read Sophies Choice by William Styron. Read How to Win Friends and Influence People.
Start that Roth IRA asap, learn how to invest and
not speculate.
Don't count on anyone, don't depend on anyone.
Don't ever be afraid to say “I don’t know.”
Be the best rocket surgeon you can be - behave as if your life depends on your job.
Write it on your heart that every day is the best day in the year.
He is rich who owns the day, and no one owns the day who allows it to be
invaded with fret and anxiety.
Finish every day and be done with
it. You have done what you could.
Some blunders and absurdities, no doubt crept in. Forget them as soon as you can, tomorrow is a
new day;
begin it well and serenely, with too high a spirit to be cumbered with your old
nonsense.
This new day is too dear, with its hopes and invitations, to waste a
moment on the yesterdays.
Once
you leave this campus you will enter a cruel, cold, indifferent world that doesn't care about your
hopes and feelings, how you look or how smart you are. You will encounter people who hate themselves
and will constantly try to bring you down to their level. You will be surrounded by bad drivers, whack
jobs and douche bags blind to your cause and pain. Protect yourself and
recognize that you are an absolutely precious individual
and exist for your own happiness.
Keep your head on a swivel. Help only
those that deserve it. Be kind and
polite but have a plan to take out anyone in the room. Find and relentlessly pursue your happiness. Things change,
get used to it. Win some, lose some.
Mow your frickin’ lawn and stop tailgating me
because nobody is coming to save you. Everything
is your responsibility. Don’t stop
working the problems.
And
remember, you are a meat covered ghost made of 13.8-billion-year-old stardust
riding a rock that's spinning thru space time.
Take
your gift of youth and GO.
Go do something to ease the pain and ugliness
and suffering.
Go fearless, smiling, into that brutal world and
do extraordinary and wonderful things.