Post by Emerson on Jun 12, 2017 16:26:01 GMT -5
Round 2
I kind of feel like the turtle in that old story of the turtle and the hare. You know the one right? They decide to race to see who keeps the food or the hole in the ground for the upcoming winter. The turtle is super slow, but he keeps his pace, he starts the race slow, and he believes in the motto slow and steady. All the while the rabbit is just chilling and having a good time. He believes he can start whenever he wants and give the turtle a huge lead and it wont matter, cause he's so fast he will speed by the turtle in no time and win with ease.
The story kind of reminds me us. I am the turtle. My run is almost as slow as my walk. A real turtle has no pretense, no ego, no attitude. It just is. It lives, it dies, it stays true to itself. A rabbit on the other hand is cute, cuddly, and adorable, its eyes, its fur, its hop. Everyone loves rabbits. Just like everyone loves Glenn and Jackson. They are cutest rabbits. But both the rabbits and turtles can be eaten. Which is even worse because hardly anyone likes turtle soup. But rabbit meat thats some good eating. Soft meat, white, and goes good fried, or in a stew, frickasie, you name it, rabbit meat goes good in everyway. No one ever salivates over eating a turtle. And even in death we are not looked to for much of anything. Sure some smaller turtles make funny pets we're put in a bowl or empty aquariam where we live out our lives for a few years till we expire, but thats not much of a life, we're not really good pets, not like rabbits.
Anyway I guess my point is that I have never really been taken seriously. Always looked past, always through of as less. I have seen some of the odds the casinos have put out. I am a 1000 to 1 longshot. Jackson is a 25 to 1 shot, which considering my odds his are far and away best, and Glenn well he's 1 to 50 to retain which means someone would have to bet 50 dollars on him to get 1 dollar back. How the heck do you like dem apples?
So I will play the role of the turtle and run run run as far as my little legs can take me. And I hope and I pray that the rabbits/hares of SFT stay asleep for as long as possible and let me get to the finish line before they decide to get up and run run run.
So that is it, I think I may have one more in me. One more promo, one more chance to speak and be heard and in the end aint that all we really want? To be seen to be heard.
I want to wish my opponents the best of luck. But in reality I think I will be the one who needs the luck. And that aint no lie.
I kind of feel like the turtle in that old story of the turtle and the hare. You know the one right? They decide to race to see who keeps the food or the hole in the ground for the upcoming winter. The turtle is super slow, but he keeps his pace, he starts the race slow, and he believes in the motto slow and steady. All the while the rabbit is just chilling and having a good time. He believes he can start whenever he wants and give the turtle a huge lead and it wont matter, cause he's so fast he will speed by the turtle in no time and win with ease.
The story kind of reminds me us. I am the turtle. My run is almost as slow as my walk. A real turtle has no pretense, no ego, no attitude. It just is. It lives, it dies, it stays true to itself. A rabbit on the other hand is cute, cuddly, and adorable, its eyes, its fur, its hop. Everyone loves rabbits. Just like everyone loves Glenn and Jackson. They are cutest rabbits. But both the rabbits and turtles can be eaten. Which is even worse because hardly anyone likes turtle soup. But rabbit meat thats some good eating. Soft meat, white, and goes good fried, or in a stew, frickasie, you name it, rabbit meat goes good in everyway. No one ever salivates over eating a turtle. And even in death we are not looked to for much of anything. Sure some smaller turtles make funny pets we're put in a bowl or empty aquariam where we live out our lives for a few years till we expire, but thats not much of a life, we're not really good pets, not like rabbits.
Anyway I guess my point is that I have never really been taken seriously. Always looked past, always through of as less. I have seen some of the odds the casinos have put out. I am a 1000 to 1 longshot. Jackson is a 25 to 1 shot, which considering my odds his are far and away best, and Glenn well he's 1 to 50 to retain which means someone would have to bet 50 dollars on him to get 1 dollar back. How the heck do you like dem apples?
So I will play the role of the turtle and run run run as far as my little legs can take me. And I hope and I pray that the rabbits/hares of SFT stay asleep for as long as possible and let me get to the finish line before they decide to get up and run run run.
So that is it, I think I may have one more in me. One more promo, one more chance to speak and be heard and in the end aint that all we really want? To be seen to be heard.
I want to wish my opponents the best of luck. But in reality I think I will be the one who needs the luck. And that aint no lie.
