October 2002
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I spent my birthday at school, doing
homework, in the cafeteria.
Still, it was one of the best birthdays I ever had. Why? Because
somebody bought me a birthday balloon. You know, one of those
helium filled shiny red balloons with a Mickey Mouse on it. The
Mickey Mouse was singing and dancing, wearing one of those pointy
poco-dot cartoonish birthday hats, and he was smiling and laughing
and having a jolly good time. A table of friends treated me to
pizza, and sang me the good old birthday song. When I went home, I
tied the balloon to my bag, and almost everyone who passed by gave
me the good old birthday greeting. And oh, I finished my homework.
What more could I have asked for?
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And I'll tell you a bit about one of the
boys attending my youth group. He is just filled with such a
joyful energy that you can't help but smile when you see him. At
least, I can't help but smile. He'd call me Tony the Tiger, or
sometimes, just Tony, or Tiger, which is just fine with me. And
he'd tell me marvelous things. He'd say,
"I have a friend whose hair grows from this end of the church to
the other end."
"Oh really?" I'd be intrigued, "from this end to that
end?"
"Yup, just a bit longer, in fact."
"Cool, can you bring your friend some time?"
"Well, it's actually a friend's friend... and unfortunately,"
He tried to jerk a tear, "she has already
passed away."
"Uh huh, I thought so."
Errrgh. Pause. Then a little light bulb bloomed upon him.
"...Huh, gotcha! She's actually still alive you know."
"Well, so will you bring her some time?"
"Well actually, she's my friend's friend's friend... In fact, I
don't know her very well...So umm, I guess if you
really want, I can ask my friend to ask his
friend to ask her..."
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And another time, he was telling me about
another one of his friend's friends.
"He eats snakes." He would tell me, fully animated, "In fact, he
only eats snakes."
"Oh really? Is he a snake?"
"Not really."
"And how tall is he?"
"Oh, six-foot-three."
"And how much does he weigh?"
"Oh, sixty-pounds."
"Wow, then he must be a snake!"
"Actually, I am not so sure, because you see, he is a friend of a
friend."
"Can you bring him to youth group some time?"
"Actually, if I heard correctly, he passed away yesterday..."
"Him too?"
"Well actually, I've got some good news. He came back to life today, it must have been a miracle! But
you see, he will need lots of rest because he has just come back
to life."
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