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| By Toad | ||||||||||
| 19 March 2007 | ||||||||||
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Somehow, Danny is outdoing me. It bothers me, because when we were kids I always beat him at checkers, and hit baseballs farther. In high school, it was A’s and B’s for me, and C’s and D’s for Danny. I played on the tennis team, excelled. I drank and smoked too, like Danny. Side fun for me, lifestyle training for him, I thought. I was gripping my control, convinced that it was absolute. I had to do everything, and no one else had my range. After graduation, I knew it was time to leave Danny in the dust. College, adulthood, success. You stay here, watch me fly away. But somehow, Danny is outdoing me. After a year away, I returned dazed and desperate. I wanted out, but was scared frozen in my shoes. I saw Danny. His smile was pure satisfaction, his demeanor comfortably unchanged. Making good money dealing drugs, he tells me. Somehow, Danny is outdoing me. If I could go back, I’d pay less attention to wins and losses, successes and failures. I would just laugh, all of the time.
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