Walking from the front room to the kitchen, I took off my sweaty floppy baseball cap and sighted the far chair in the dining room, about 18 or 20 feet away.
I visualized success and let fly from my left hand. The cap floated serenely through the air (in the space of about a second) and--BAM!--landed safely on the back of the chair.
The dork I am, I may have pumped my fist and monosyllabically grunted, "Yeah! Boom!"
I am easily pleased.
Enjoy your weekend!
4 comments:
Booya! Life is good for us easily pleased people.
Man, I love moments like that! I'm especially good at throwing wadded up paper into wastebaskets from ridiculously long distances. Won a couple of small bets doing it, actually :-)
Oh the little things in life
Ain't it, though, sis? =o)
Sul: I'm actually better at doing that left-handed. And I'm a righty! :-O I think my left hand is more finesse-filled. But that's a story for a different day....
Girl, The: Little things ROCK! Wait...that sounded bad. ;-P
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