It turns out that loose pants and
jumping on the trampoline aren’t a good combination.
Do I need to go into further detail?
Sigh.
Fine.
Years ago (I don’t remember when
exactly) my brother and I had a couple of friends that used to come over quite
often. One of our favorite things to do
was to jump on the trampoline together.
On that fateful day I tried on a new
pair of pants. A loose-fitting pair of
pants. As in they were much to wide in
the waist. We began jumping and having a jolly good time. I figured that I could keep
my pants up by holding the waist.
Soon I forgot though and they fell
down. I managed to get them up before
anyone noticed (at least I thought so at the time. I have recently learned that one of my
friends had noticed and just not said anything).
You would think then that I would go
inside and put on a pair of pants that wouldn’t fall down on me. But no.
It was a great idea to keep those ones on.
Jumping…jumping…gone.
My pants came down again.
This time everyone noticed. Laughter echoed across the backyard, accompanied by the word "ew" being repeated by one of my friends. It was funny, so my brother and one of the friends were roaring with laughter. The
biggest problem was that I too was laughing.
I was lying on my back weak from both the laughter and the ridiculousness of the situation and couldn’t manage to
pull my pair of pants up again.
Oh, did I mention that those two
friends were girls? Talk about
awkward.
It makes a pretty good story though.
One of my favorite things in the world is making people
laugh. I take great pride when someone
loses it in a fit of giggles or guffaws.
It’s easier with some, harder with others. But I always find great satisfaction in this.
This has got to be one of the many
incredible traits of God. I am
positive He loves making us laugh.
God throws funny things our way. In my case it was pair of pants around my
ankles. In a situation like that you
either laugh at yourself or you don’t.
It’s much more enjoyable for everyone if you do.
Life’s going to trip you up.
So, fall flat on your face. Get
up. Spit out the dirt and have a good
old belly laugh.
It’s good for you.