Wednesday, February 06, 2013
I love that you guys all laughed so hard at the Tyrannosaur imagery from my blog yesterday, and I can't believe that's the first time I've used that analogy here. That's been an ongoing gag between me and my friends for the last year.
It's pretty well known that I have almost no upper body strength to speak of. Legs? Not a game. Arms... well, it's getting better. But anyway, one night last March, we all decide to arm wrestle.
And while the menfolk were gloating over my defeated corpse (okay, not really), my best friend says, "Awww, it's not fair! That's like being proud of arm wrestling a t-rex."
Thus the nickname was born. The next day, someone posted this picture to my Facebook:
And it just sorta snowballed from there. Now, in most people's minds, Emma = t-rex. I'm totally okay with this because of two things:
And it's accurate. I have no upper body strength, but you STILL don't wanna mess with me! hahahaha