Joggled my way out of a red wine hangover yesterday after a fantastic roast lamb dinner at my friend Helena’s house, remembering my failed attempt to promote joggling to her friends. Rolled eyes are a better reaction than feigned interest, though no reaction is worse, when you are marketing a movement. Really I can’t blame people for a lack of enthusiasm, for it is not like I wasn’t dismissive of all things sport in the past as well, but now that I have seen the light, how do I open people’s eyes?
I feel like a missionary or a born again Christian. I need converts now.
August 19, 2006 at 1:59 pm |
pray and provide communion. anyone’s a convert after a good feed and downing a couple of spirits!
August 22, 2006 at 11:28 am |
Maybe if you do the cooking, we’ll get some converts. I like the way your thinking though… food and religion (as well as the opposites…sex and the promise of weight loss) are all areas I am thinking about, to promote joggling. Please keep up the suggestions. So far I think your the first disciple.