Yesterday I was coming back from a quick trip to the bank across the street from our office.
While I was waiting on the corner for the walk light, a woman went running by behind me. And she was not kidding around about that running, she was pounding down the sidewalk.
As I turned back around to face the street a cab drew up to the curb, the back window rolled down and none other than Billie Jean King stuck her head out to yell, “Go Girl!!!” at the runner.
If I could get Billie Jean King to personally cheer me on when I exercise I feel I could be ready for the 2008 Olympics.
jaysaint 
Posted by travellight on August 25, 2006 at 2:28 am
I wonder what it would take to get Billie Jean King to come watch my matches on Sunday afternoons and cheer me on?
Posted by travellight on August 25, 2006 at 2:28 am
I wonder what it would take to get Billie Jean King to come watch my matches on Sunday afternoons and cheer me on?
Posted by electricrocket on August 25, 2006 at 1:10 pm
I’m not sure, but I definitely think you should call her up and ask.
Posted by electricrocket on August 25, 2006 at 1:10 pm
I’m not sure, but I definitely think you should call her up and ask.
Posted by travellight on August 25, 2006 at 2:28 am
I wonder what it would take to get Billie Jean King to come watch my matches on Sunday afternoons and cheer me on?
Posted by electricrocket on August 25, 2006 at 1:10 pm
I’m not sure, but I definitely think you should call her up and ask.
Posted by electricrocket on August 25, 2006 at 1:11 pm
That is a good story.
The only thing that would have been even funnier is if a man had come running by a few seconds later yelling, “Stop her! She’s got my wallet!”
Posted by electricrocket on August 25, 2006 at 1:11 pm
That is a good story.
The only thing that would have been even funnier is if a man had come running by a few seconds later yelling, “Stop her! She’s got my wallet!”
Posted by electricrocket on August 25, 2006 at 1:11 pm
That is a good story.
The only thing that would have been even funnier is if a man had come running by a few seconds later yelling, “Stop her! She’s got my wallet!”