Passing The Baton

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Humor  |  House: Booksie Classic


Like father?

Submitted: September 14, 2018

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Confucius lay in a heap in the middle of the dirt goat path, several non-wisdemic words sprang to mind. He'd racked his nuts but good. How he ever thought inventing the BMX bike was a good idea was beyond him. His nuts throbbed with pain, so he knew he'd be taking the next few months off from doing his 'Confucius Says' column.

 

Oh sure, he knew that all he'd have to do is sit at his computer, but truth be told, he was burned out on it and was looking for an excuse to quit. He'd wonder how a computer ran when electricity hadn't been invented yet, or computers, but he was not a curious man. He knew the answers to everything already. This nut deal was a perfect opportunity to turn things over to his lazy son, Confuson. What a lump, a major disappointment, but still, blood was blood and maybe this would be the kick in the ass the boy needed? He'd do everything he could to help him.

 

 


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