Read something about a friend of mine, we’ll call him Andy,
but that’s not his name, being the BEST sci-fi writer of all. Now I don’t read
sci-fi but I guess Stinky….er ah Andy is the BEST sci-fi writer I know. Then
again I don’t know any other sci-fi writers.
I guess we all strive to be the BEST at something. The BEST
basketball player in high school, the BEST dressed in your yearbook, the BEST dancer
in your prom, or maybe the BEST salesperson.
We hold the BEST to a higher standard. Awards and accolades
are presented and displayed by the BEST. The BEST become celebrities and are
acknowledged on talk shows.
A sense of superiority accompanies being the BEST. If
delusional enough the sense of being Number One can overwhelm the psyche or
become an obsession. There is a feeling of pride at being better than anyone
else, at least for the moments.
Some of the awards fade fast and there is a new BEST
tomorrow. Being the BEST only last until a better, faster, smarter or more
powerful comes along. Then you are second BEST.
So you can be the BEST of what you are. The BEST
husband/wife, the BEST father/mother, the BEST bottle washer, the BEST grass
cutter, the BEST slug on Sunday, the BEST second place finisher, the BEST back scratcher…
Being the BEST or the BEST of the BEST is no more important
than being the BEST you can be.
1 comment:
Somebody said Andy was the best at something? But don't you always say it sucks to be Andy???
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