“What’s it about?”
“Some guy that does some crazy stuff.”
“Oh, wait dude, look, that one is here!”
There were three of us. At the new multiplex. Thirty screens.Â 6 new releases, and two blockbusters (after only one weekend)Â all starting within 40 minutes of each other.Â If we had another two hours, maybe we could come to a decision. Too many choices. We hadn’t even gotten in line yet. I had a pretty good idea, what I’d though we’d all enjoy, but…
Kind of like when me and two of my other buddies were backpacking. We had a four day trip planned, and we were on our second day in. We had three possible routes to take, all big loops,Â depending on the weather and the fishing. The only problem was, we’d only agreed that those two things would determine our choices. We didn’t take the time to consider how they would affect our choices.
“If we go left, we can fish some more.”
“Dude, I only caught three small ones, I’m done fishing.”
“Yea, but look at the map, these lakes are bigger, there’s bound to be bigger fish here.”
“Yea, but if we go this way, we can go over Blackrock pass. It says it’s the highest in the area. Think of the views, man!”
I didn’t really care either way. I only know that I didn’t beg and plead for two extra days off over the holiday weekendÂ so I could listen to these two fools argue.
“Just make up your minds for pete’s sake!” I exhorted.
They reminded me ofÂ a buddy I used to have in law school.Â He told me that once he was in a lecture, givenÂ by this professor that was famous for never losing an argument with his students. I mean never.Â And this guy was going on and on, and my friend was certain that he’d made a logical mistake in his arguement. Not a big one mind you, but a small and noticeable oneÂ thatÂ mightÂ have a big impactÂ the outcome of his arguement. Kind of like howÂ Amelia EarhartÂ is widely thought to have gotten lost by a mere fraction of a degree mistake, which added up.Â Amazing what happens when you can make a small change and then just stand back and watch it grow. But the funny thing is, my friend, who is normally kind of shy, and doesn’t speak out much in class, somehow was able to tap into some magical source of confidence, like when you really know exactly what it is that you want, and you know exactly how you are going to get it. How many times have you been able to experience that knowing?Â So anyways, my friend waited until just the right moment when he was able to exploit the advantage, and needless to say, the class was shocked. The professor was dumbstruck. He stood there for what my friend said was almost 5 minutes, which is a long time for a law professor to stand there and not say anything. A mime, yea, but not a law professor. Then someting funny happened. When my friend spoke, up, he didn’t know exactly what was going to happen. He was able to just say it, and allow for whatever result. After the five minutes (which in reality was probably more like thirty seconds), the professor started to clap. And then so did the rest of the class. The professor said it was a pleasure and a wonderful surprise to be so skillfully out argued by an undergraduate. It does feel really goodÂ to out argue somebody, when you really know your stuff, doesn’t it?
So I made up my mind, and took the trail to the left. I didn’t say anything, I didn’t give any reason. I just made my choice. If they followed me, great. If they didn’t, well, I drove so I had the car keys.Â Funny thing was, we took the path to the pass, which did have some fantastically spectacular views, AND on the other wise were some great lakes, which had some pretty decent sized trout.
And as far as which movie we picked, we decided to decide over a couple of drinks, and we met some people, and, well, that’s another story.