"I wish I could be an arachnid."
"So you could be a spider?" I said.
"No. Being an arachnid just means you have 8 legs."
"Oh. ... What would you do with all those extra legs? ...... For sports?"
"Yes."
"I didn't know you liked sports."
"I like golf. That takes legs," Joey said.
I smile.
"And I sorta like soccer. If it's not a competition."
"You don't like competitions?"
"I hate competitions."
"Why?" I asked.
"'Cuz it's not fun -- a competition."
Well said.
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