I played this guy in tennis yesterday and while it was a competitive match, I won. He was a super nice guy. He brought two daughters along and they kept cheering for him. He told me, he actually has FIVE daughters! After the match he says, "I hope you don't mind, I'm going to tell the girls I won."
I smiled at his joke and said, "Of course, I would probably do the same thing." Then I told him a story that happened that very same afternoon.
We have a golf tournament in our family called, The Bronco Invitational. I am the only one to have only won it ONCE. Everyone else has won at least twice. Here's what happened.
Annie: Dad, have you ever won the Bronco Invitational?
Me: (sigh) Yes, I won it. Only one time and it was years ago.
Annie: When did you win it? (doesn't sound like she believes me)
Me: When we all went to Jamaica the first time. You were only a baby. It was 2004. Aunt A wasn't even married then.
Annie: Oh!
Me: For some reason, I come in second almost everytime.
Annie: (thinking) You know what Daddy?
Me: What, baby?
Annie: I think second is better than first!
Me: Me too, Annie!
(Tucker looking at both of us like we're crazy)
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