Gentlemen,
Special congratulations
are in order for the Central Mass II Cape Cod relay team. In case you don't
remember what team you were on, Central Mass II consisted of Steve,
Dan, Curtis, David and myself. Seems we took first
place in the Corporate Challenge division for Large Mixed (meaning boys and
girls) Business. We were first out of seven teams. The results are also
posted on the marathon website.
I arrived at home last
night to find a large box waiting for me from the Sovereign Bank Cape Cod
Marathon Relay. Inside was a big - I'm talking huge! - trophy with a plaque
that reads:
The Enterprise Cup
Corporate Challenge
Sovereign Bank Marathon Relay
FIRST PLACE
Mixed Large Business
2006
It is really quite
impressive. It's a big silver plated cup on a wooden base. It is now
proudly displayed on my desk.
Now, McCarthy, I know
right now you are saying, "What the $%)^?! We came in first!". This may be
true. But, unfortunately, your team lacked the one essential element to
ensure the ultimate victory - girl power! Since your team was comprised of
only those of the male persuasion, you were not in our league. Your team
did not fare too badly, however, as you came in 2nd place in your division,
that being Men's Large Business. But, I'm sure your trophy, if you received
one at all, was much less grand. And, I must also add, there were only 2
teams in your category, so that also translates to last place. But let's
not split hairs.
Along with the trophy,
each team member was awarded a handsome medal. Steve and Dan - I will send
yours to you interoffice. Curtis - I will bring yours to the Y. Dave - I
can either mail it to you if you give me your address or give it to you at
our next race. The cup, however, will remain with me, at least until I have
fully exhausted its potential to bring me widespread admiration and praise.
I will bring it to the next manager's meeting so you can all feast your eyes
upon this most beautiful trophy. Perhaps I may even let you touch it.
Now, I hope that the
Central Mass I team does not think that I am being condescending in any
way. I am certainly not taking this opportunity to gloat, to rub your face
in the dirt, or to say that my team was better than yours. That would be
mean, and mean people suck. Plus, it's Christmas.
But I ask each of you
this simple question - Who would you rather be? The man who crosses the
finish line first, or the one who has the biggest cup?
Merry Christmas to
everyone! And next year, may the best team win again! Now I am going to
polish my trophy.
Jocelyn