When I was in my early teens I had invented a shot that I called the Fujiyama shot. Essentially it was just a very strong kick but as I wound up for it I would keep saying Fujiyama in a menacing tone which would give everyone notice to clear out of the way. I'm not sure if it was any stronger (or weaker) than my regular shots. I remember one time as I wound up for it the boy in front of me turned his back and when I kicked the ball it hot him smack in the middle of his butt. I later joked that the shear force of it probably made it actually go up his butt.
It had taken a couple of weeks of negotiation but Joe finally got the deal he wanted and drove out of the dealership in his brand new Explorer. His girlfriend knew his real motivation for buying a utility vehicle was because he loved to go four-wheeling on Saturdays with his friends and felt a little conspicuous when he was always doing the "riding" and never the driving. Joe arrived and ran into her house as excited as a nine-year-old boy with his first bicycle. Mary was working at her computer as Joe came up behind her, gave her a big kiss on the cheek and said, "C'mon, c'mon, let's go! Let's go for a ride." They jumped into the Explorer and headed out of town. After a few minutes, Joe pulled over to the side of the road and invited Mary to drive. She got behind the wheel and found that she really enjoyed the sensation of sitting up so high with a great view of everything ahead of her. Joe instructed, "Hang a left here" and as Mary follow...
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