Am I talented, or what?

A while ago, I was with my parents and we were watching the Miss America pagent that aired back in January on TV. I was cheering for Miss California, Jackie, who went to college with me. Although she didn't win, congrats to her on being one of the ten finalists and making it so far.

Mom: "So honey, if you were to enter Miss America, what would you do for the talent portion of the competition?"

My dad decides to answer for me (in typical Middle Eastern dad fashion):

Dad: "She would eat food and then go on the treadmill."

Thanks daddy. It's nice to know my dreams are just a fast food run away.

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