poor Jack...

what happens to poor Jack when people labels him a Jack of all trades, but master of none?

would he try to spring surprises at you from an innocent looking box,
be a total idiot Jackass, attempt to be some casanova in Titanic,
make you drunk with his special Daniel's whiskey?
poor Jack tries so hard to be all of the above that he doesn't know that he is losing focus.

or would he choose to specialise and perhaps be a hero?
like star in just ONE fairy tale, chop down a beanstalk to kill some dumb giant?

is there no more meaning to the wise saying that "contentment comes from doing a few things and doing them well"?
must it be filled with obligation to drop whatever little time left for loved ones?

overloaded brings you no where.