Josh, is that you?
Josh was one of the smartest kids I ever knew, funny as hell too. Too bad he’s been busing tables for two years now, and content with that too. It’s a shame someone a little more motivated wasn’t born with his smarts.
Here’s a couple things to know about Josh. He scored a higher score than most of us (group of friends) on the SAT’s, and the day of the test he had to let his gf borrow his calculator because she forgot her’s.
He went to one semester of college, “because that’s what you’re supposed to do”. And he picked it because my brother wanted him as a roomate. Never really applied anywhere else. I remember an exchange my brother and he were having one day… my brother was bragging about how he got into more schools.
“Well, at least I GOT INTO Amherst!”
Josh quickly replied, “At least I can SPELL Amherst!”
To which be began mumbling an answer that included adding the letter “u”. My brother was never the classical type of smart even though I still look up to him for other things. He could easily sell someone a cell phone they didn’t need but would not know how to get the correct change without a calculator, or at least written out long-hand.
Josh didn’t want to play sports, he didn’t want to go to school, he didn’t want to be challenged at all. He wanted to just watch Sponge Bob Squarepants all day.
Sometimes a slacker is just a slacker, God love em’.
