“Parkour” is supposedly a discipline that grew out of military obstacle course training, but which has
developed into a new and dangerous loose sport of free running and building
jumping.
Just check out any Youtube
channel and you’ll see hyper energetic kids, such as my nearly 15 year old,
engaged in mind-boggling and dangerous
Parkour.
So tonight, he and his
buddy fairly burst into the restauant, breathless with excitement and news.My kid lifts up his Tee Shirt to reveal a new wound on his side
exclaims:
“Mom! Look what Parkour gave me!”
I glance down and see a not too serious rash-like thing that looks, oddly, more like a large hickey.
And of course, all my Mom
ears had heard was:
“Look what that Park Whore did to me!”
I was up on my feet faster than you can
swat a fly.
And then, all of us, my son, his friend,
the customer I’d been sitting with and I, laughed so hard at the language confusion until we nearly cried.
But hey, just to be safe... Watch out for those Park Whores, I say.
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