Let this be
a proclamation to any member of the male gender that is searching earnestly for
a potential mate.
Stay away
from my little sister Jade, ya hear?
Now don’t be
confused, this isn’t the part where the overprotective big brother inside me
takes you into my office, shows off the collection of dead animal trophies
littering my walls while I massage my .357 Magnum and warn that if you ever make
this little girl of mine cry, I swear to high heaven I will break a bone in
your body for every tear that she weeps.
No, it’s actually the complete opposite. I’m doing this because I feel you need a word of warning
about going after my little sister.
Because I’m telling you, this girl is only a shopping cart full of
troubles.
And when I
say troubles, I mean that there is no way in frozen Hell you are going to keep
up with her. For instance, say when
you go out in public together and you see every other man (and a handful of
women) around you become entranced with her ridiculous good looks. When people are gawking at her beauty
faster than you can blink, what
are you going to do then? This
girl turns heads without even trying.
She’s got a face that makes Neil Patrick Harris question his own preferences,
and you think you are going to be able to handle this?
Or how are
you going to feel when she unintentionally makes you look like less of a man in
everyday situations? I say this because
I think your boyhood is going to be a little more shriveled once you see her
outperform you on so many levels.
Whether it’s outworking you at any job she’s been assigned, learning a
second language, or knowing how to raise a family, cook you dinner, maintain a
landscape, and sing the second verse of "Shenandoah" a cappella all without breaking
a sweat, she can do it. This girl
has been a victim of middle-child syndrome in a household of women and survived
and conquered it all. You don’t
think she can’t outhustle you at any task possible?
All I’m saying
is she’s way out of your league. Seriously, WAY out of your league. If you know how to road trip between
two countries your entire childhood without a father figure whatsoever, and do
it all with a drop-dead gorgeous smile on your face, then you might stand a
chance. But by that point she will
have already lost interest and moved on to more important things in life like
getting a PhD in European History, or becoming the highest paid teen
model. You are really
not worth a second date in this girl’s book.
And if you
think you have the slightest chance of getting into some kind of Facebook
status-changed relationship with her and potentially tie her down in the next eleven
months or so, well, think again.
She’s already mentally checked out of any serious commitment with the
anticipation of teaching the gospel to anyone who will listen to her in about a
year or so. This girl is tougher
than snot and can’t wait to live in a cave in Fiji for 18 months just to help
other people. She’s dedicated,
knows what she wants to accomplish, has a desire to serve the Lord, and you
think a box of chocolates and a late-night guitar solo are going to woo her
away? I’m telling ya buddy, you’re
a waste of time for this girl.
I’m saying
all of this because I’m really nervous for what is about to hit the fan. After all, she’s going to graduate from
high school in about thirty minutes, and from that point on we’re all in a world of
trouble for how awesome she’s going to be. At times, the annoying big brother inside me comes out to
play, and jokes with her that secretly we all know she’s adopted. Her hair alone should give a slight
indication that somehow the nurses switched her out when she was born.
But the more
time I spend with her, and the more I realize what this girl is going to
accomplish, the potential that she has, the more I know that she is way out of anybody’s
league.
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