The ping pong table in the living room is probably one of my favorite things about our apartment. That, and the fact that I have found an evenly-matched opponent in one of my three roommates. Of the remaining two, one is far too skilled for me to play, and the other doesn’t play at all. It’s a Goldilocks sort of thing.
Of course, while my table tennis nemesis and I tend to play on an almost-daily basis, there are times when he’s either too tired or too busy or just not around to play. It’s times like those that I break out my handy cloning machine and make myself another evenly-matched opponent. Of course, this one’s a little too evenly-matched. It’s been two months and we’re still playing the same tie game.
