Mom's friends are invited to play ping pong at a new facility in the community that is open from 7 am to 10 pm every day. She wants me to come out and play, too. I used to be quite good at playing with my dad and friends when I was in high school and university. I probably didn't play too much after I entered a ping pong tournament at university. In the first game, I played a Chinese student, and I couldn't even return his serve because it had so much spin on it. I lost in less than five minutes and 15 nothing. It was embarrassing. Mom went out to play ping pong, and they told her it was not called ping pong. It was called table tennis. Mom said she preferred the name Ping Pong.
For many years, I kept a family diary devoted to good news and funny stories about my family while the girls were growing up. I stopped a few years ago. I am thinking of starting it up again because I have noticed that a lot of good and funny things are happening to my wife and I.
Saturday, 1 February 2025
Table Tennis
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