Ping-ponged

Angie’s parent’s have a ping pong table in their garage. After the kids hit around for a little bit, it was time to get serious and show the in-laws my “take no prisoners” competitive nature. Angie and I quickly said, “We will take you on” to Nana & Papaw. Well apparently the they’ve been practicing down at the senior center (just kidding, they don’t go to the senior center…….. for ping pong, just kidding again, but not really) because Angie and I took not one, but two thrashings in ping pong from her parents. I’ve never seen such focus and determination. We got beat… bad. Don’t worry, I held my own in chicken foot a little later that night. We were going to play croquet tonight, but it was too hot.