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I can’t chew gum and…

Posted by beth

Date Added: January 14th, 2008

I remember playing high school basketball, with my best friends father as our coach.  He was a very nice man and a pretty fair coach.  Back then I had a lot of energy (which I thought I was using to the best of my ability).  While I was a starter, my best friend was definitely the talent…when she got the ball, she was scoring.  My job was to get her the ball.  During one particular game I started out strong, then for some reason I was double dribbling, losing the ball, and just plain turning it over to the other team.  I was crushed, struggling to figure out what I was doing wrong.  My coach, after much consideration, gave me the best advice.  He put his hand out, and said, “Give me the gum.”  I was like, “What?”  Again, he said, “Give me the gum.”  How humiliating is that?  My game immediately improved.  Oh my gosh, being told by your best friends dad that you can’t chew gum and play basketball at the same time is definitely a chickenpucker moment!!-reader from Lawton, MI

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I have the best idea… yeah right!

Posted by beth

Date Added: January 14th, 2008

I was a typical  know it all teenager.  I thought I could do everything better than my mom.   One morning I was frustrated, trying to get the frozen orange juice concentrate out of the container (this was prior to the packaging now in use that can be warmed in the microwave to get the stuff out).  First, I pulled the white pull tag to remove the top lid.  Then (this is when I thought I was a genius), I used a can opener to pry the bottom lid off.  The orange stuff would easily just slide right out!  Boy, was I smart!! 

Then I read the label : Use with 3 cans of water…. How was I supposed to measure the water when I had opened both ends of the container?  What a teenage chickenpucker moment!!

It must have made my mom really proud.  I think it was then she began to fear for my ability to feed myself!!

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