A pickleball instructor came out to the courts this morning
and after the regular play, Barb stayed around to get some individual
instruction. She stayed about an extra
hour because she knew I had a late ball game and would not be home for a
while. As she was driving casually home,
she looked at the clock in the car and noticed it was around 12:15 and she
realized she had forgotten about the hockey pool draft at 12:30.
She was more than 20 minutes away from home. So she rushed home and jumped out of her
sweaty pickleball cloths and into a housedress and grabbed the phone and her
draft list to get to the conference call.
Fortunately, it took a while for the guys to get organized for the draft
and she wasn't late. We might have to
get divorced if she had missed the hockey pool draft after I had worked for two
weeks to implement her new strategy.
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