I will be the first to admit I’m a little too competitive. I know it, and it’s something that has been true since I was a kid. Sometimes it’s a good thing, and sometimes it’s not. But a few months ago, it was a good thing. I was playing flag football with some of my friends, when another group of people there at the park asked to join us. There was a cute guy on the other team, and when he asked me out to dinner that night, I told him only if he would tell me his team’s flag football plays. We’ve been dating ever since, and my team has been winning ever since.
