Everyone dreads school or work, but that’s just part of making it in life. My stepson and his buddy weren’t grasping this, so my wife and I hatched a scheme. Labor Day would be their final day glued to the sofa, come hell or high water. We slipped into cheeky nurse outfits to nudge them toward job-hunting. Later, we swapped to military gear, pushing them to hit the gym and get moving.
