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Hahaha! Yoga, gym, pilates, jogging - how can you possibly compete at those?Mr SSOAP doesn't look so happy about it though because he prefers to be an ace at sports and this yoga malarky isn't a proper sport, and if it was he wouldn't win at it
Perhaps a pinch of 🎵 anything you can do I can do better 🎵Hahaha! Yoga, gym, pilates, jogging - how can you possibly compete at those?
I think he may have missed the point of squash?I once got to play squash with my (ex) BIL. Once we'd warmed up I said "right, let's get on with the game"
"Nooo, I don't want to play a game! Too competitive!"
That was the last time.
Hahaha! Yoga, gym, pilates, jogging - how can you possibly compete at those?
I once got to play squash with my (ex) BIL. Once we'd warmed up I said "right, let's get on with the game"
"Nooo, I don't want to play a game! Too competitive!"
That was the last time.
Mostly, yes. I suppose I could have been more on top of things earlier in the week, but I’ve been so swamped that just wasn’t possible. Long story short, the computer gods were not smiling on me with benevolence, and we’ve had to push things back due to tech issues.Oh dear, all for reasons outside your control though I hope?
I wish some peace and quiet your way 😊I’m all peopled out for a while though- I just want to get home and not talk to anyone for a while!
I don't mind on the pitch competitiveness, competitive sports are well.. it's self explanatory.I do not like exercise for the sake of exercise. If I ride a bike, I want to go somewhere. I loved skiing when I still could.
On the other side, I despise competitive sports where there is someone playing who is obsessed with winning. I play for fun. My friends and I would mess with each other while playing, and break rules right and left. You mix a competition freak into the game, and all the fun is sucked out of the game.
Golfers are the worst. I had to join into a foursome once because the course was crowded. The other three players were tools. They are all beating me by ten to fifteen strokes, and I land my ball on a cart path. I kick it off the cart path, and two of the tools tell me that I am cheating. I didn't follow the proper PGA procedures for moving the ball off of a cart path. Seriously? I didn't know them, we weren't playing for money, and I was losing, big time!
CD
Oh I agree. If you're playing a competitive game, then obviously, the objective is to win - the thought of playing to lose just doesn't exist - but you want to enjoy the game as much as possible too. However if obsessive competitiveness is involved, then as you say, the pleasure is gone.On the other side, I despise competitive sports where there is someone playing who is obsessed with winning. I play for fun.
Here’s my little annoyance for the day:
I occasionally talk to someone (via text) who’s quite pushy, but I don’t think they realize it.
For example, they’ll send me a recipe they like, and I’ll say (and honestly at that) that it looks good and I’ll have to try that sometime.
Less than 24 hours later, I’ll get a text that asks, “Did you try that yet?!?!?! Didn’t you LOVE it!!!!!”
No, I have not tried the brisket recipe you sent me yesterday that takes a total of two days to make. 😒
After that, I’ll get constant reminders, sometimes two or three times a day, to make it, until I eventually tell them I’m not planning on making it any time soon, resulting in a little passive-aggressiveness after that…until the cycle starts over a couple of weeks later.
This time around, it’s Valentine’s Day. They asked if I was planning on anything special for Valentine’s Day, and I said that we always have fondue, so that’s what we’re doing.
Next day, I got a text suggesting another meal instead - “I think this would be better for Valentine’s Day.”
It’s crockpot ribs. 🤔
Not sure crockpot ribs (which I have nothing against) say “I love you, let’s get down on it later” as well as fondue - AAMOF, I’m sure they don’t, as a big ol’ pot of gooey, melty cheese and lots of wine is about as amorous as it gets, so yeah, um no, sticking with the original plan, thanks.
A little while later: “Fondue isn’t a meal, it’s just a snack/appetizer. I think you should make the ribs!!!!”
A pound of cheese…a half-loaf of bread…a half-pound of kielbasa…olives, pickles, and wine is a “snack?!?!” Maybe on your planet, not on mine!
So I said as much.
A hour or so later: “I still say the ribs are more romantic. Can you make the ribs and dip them in the fondue?!?!”
🤦🏻♂️
After more back-and-forth, explaining why fondue is the sexiest of dishes (I don’t count oysters (sorry, Morning Glory ) because I don’t eat those things), I finally got this:
“Ok I guess. I don’t really know anything about fondue, I’ve never had it anyway.”
😐
Everyone knows that’s a lie, because you’d never make crockpot ribs!Okay fine, I'll stop trying to help. You just had to go and tell the whole forum ,didn't you?
CD
Tell them to check out The Melting Pot. Fondue IS a whole meal. And be a bit passive-aggressive by somehow saying you obviously don't know everything in a "Tasty" kind of way.Here’s my little annoyance for the day:
I occasionally talk to someone (via text) who’s quite pushy, but I don’t think they realize it.
For example, they’ll send me a recipe they like, and I’ll say (and honestly at that) that it looks good and I’ll have to try that sometime.
Less than 24 hours later, I’ll get a text that asks, “Did you try that yet?!?!?! Didn’t you LOVE it!!!!!”
No, I have not tried the brisket recipe you sent me yesterday that takes a total of two days to make. 😒
After that, I’ll get constant reminders, sometimes two or three times a day, to make it, until I eventually tell them I’m not planning on making it any time soon, resulting in a little passive-aggressiveness after that…until the cycle starts over a couple of weeks later.
This time around, it’s Valentine’s Day. They asked if I was planning on anything special for Valentine’s Day, and I said that we always have fondue, so that’s what we’re doing.
Next day, I got a text suggesting another meal instead - “I think this would be better for Valentine’s Day.”
It’s crockpot ribs. 🤔
Not sure crockpot ribs (which I have nothing against) say “I love you, let’s get down on it later” as well as fondue - AAMOF, I’m sure they don’t, as a big ol’ pot of gooey, melty cheese and lots of wine is about as amorous as it gets, so yeah, um no, sticking with the original plan, thanks.
A little while later: “Fondue isn’t a meal, it’s just a snack/appetizer. I think you should make the ribs!!!!”
A pound of cheese…a half-loaf of bread…a half-pound of kielbasa…olives, pickles, and wine is a “snack?!?!” Maybe on your planet, not on mine!
So I said as much.
A hour or so later: “I still say the ribs are more romantic. Can you make the ribs and dip them in the fondue?!?!”
🤦🏻♂️
After more back-and-forth, explaining why fondue is the sexiest of dishes (I don’t count oysters (sorry, Morning Glory ) because I don’t eat those things), I finally got this:
“Ok I guess. I don’t really know anything about fondue, I’ve never had it anyway.”
😐