I’m not sure
the exact percentage, but I’m guessing St. Bob is responsible for at least a
fourth of my blog posts. This time it’s
because he is claiming to be a Ping Pong Champion, much like the Forrest Gump
character we all remember in that ping pong scene.
Except that Bob has no special
effects crew to follow him around and arrange for him to dazzle the world. He must rely upon his own ping pong skills.
Which brings us to out-and-out
lying. Now, yes, Bob is naturally
athletic and gave the kids a run for their money years ago when we had a ping
pong table. But he has never played
seriously, has never been in a tournament, never even plays videogames, and
hasn’t touched a ping pong paddle in ten years.
So the guys at church decided
to have a ping pong event, and sent around a sign-up sheet. They asked each man to indicate his ability
by ranking himself on a scale of 1 to 10-- 1 for beginner, and 10 for expert.
Bob wrote 14. FOURTEEN.
His plan is, when they call him in absolute astonishment, to say, “Oh, didn’t
I put a hyphen in there?”
I think they should erase that
little stem on the letter P, on their sign- up sheet, so it says Ding Dong
Tournament. Then 14 would be exactly
right.
Yes,
several of my characters are based on this man, so you simply must buy my books. He’s also my YouTube Mom cameraman—check it
all out here.
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