Stand By For Brilliance

Tough to imagine, I know, but I sucked at gift-wrapping worse than you. I sucked at it like suckin’ curdled buttermilk through a battleship bilge pump at it. Everything I tried to gift-wrap came out looking like either a shopping cart smashed by a semi and draped with hot wet gift-wrap, or, like somebody tried to wrap a live, angry badger by spraying him with glue and then throwing scraps of colored paper at him. No kidding. Then — as often happens with me — I had a flash of brilliance; an epiphany which shook the heavens.

I heard the voice of Obi-Wan Kenobi saying “Use the force, Luke!” No, wait. That was something else. It was the voice of James Earl Jones rumbling “Dude ... Embrace the SUCK! EMBRACE IT!” I did. I embraced it, reveled in it, steeped like a teabag in it, went giddy-mad with it and developed ConnorWrappery into an art form. Well, whattaya gonna do when James Earl Jones speaks to you from an old combat boot? Brush it off as just more PTSD? No! Now, when people glance at a Himalayan-sized stack of presents across a wide room they can point unerringly at mine and happily declare, “That one’s from Connor! Get that other stuff outta the way an’ lemme get a photo!”