In Jr. High my friend Gary Bigelow would do things just to see me get mad and competitive. He always has had a way with people. Anywho, I have a competitive streak in me. When I was growing up, I would imagine myself on a game show when I was doing chores to see how fast I could do them. My bishop continues to remind me that it was a good thing that I trained for half marathons and my Pa agrees that I get to put that training to real work in my everyday life now with my current challenges. Lucky me indeed.
I cannot remember where I heard/read that sarcasm is for weak people, so here I am competitive and sarcastic.
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