At all.
It’s totally different.
There are no similarities, other than the name sounds a little similar.
And there’s an Ant in both of the stories.
Anyway, once there was this industrious ant. Personally, I don’t know why ants are always so industrious. Did you know that the lifespan of an average ant is 45 to 60 days? If I were an ant, I’d work for a few weeks, but then I’d want some time off to start enjoying myself a little, cuz y’know… life is short.
Anyway, this nameless Ant (another interesting ant fact: most ants don’t have names) did a workout every day. He would lift 60 milligrams, which equals out to… lemme see… 0.00212 ounces. Well, that’s not very impressive, is it? I could lift that with one hand. The pink barbells at the gym weigh 2 and a half pounds, and sometimes I use one in each hand. That’s lame, Ant!
What? How much does the Ant weigh? Well, it’s hard to get a good Ant weigh-in because some scales won’t even register a number when an ant steps on it. Google it? Google doesn’t know everything, you know!
Okay, it looks like (according to... um... an internet resource) that an ant weighs 3 milligrams, so yes, the Ant is lifting… um… 20 times his weight. Hmmmmm, 20 times my weight would be…uh… 4,222 pounds. Well, I’ll try it, but I’m gonna need somebody to spot me.
But what about the Half-Ass Hopper? When does he come into this story? Well, right about now, as it turns out. The Half-Ass Hopper hopped around all through the week, doing half-ass workouts that looked like real workouts and actually caused him to break a little bit of a sweat, but didn’t really get much accomplished when you really got down to it.
The Ant worked hard and prospered; the Half-Ass Hopper just flitted around the gym and didn’t really see any meaningful achievements. When Winter arrived, the Ant had stored a lot of food, and the Half-Ass Hopper had just squandered a lot of time.
See? That wasn’t anything like that other story…
“It is not enough to be industrious; so are the ants. What are you industrious about?”
–Henry David Thoreau
–Henry David Thoreau
Nope. Nothing like it. :)
ReplyDeleteI'll spot you. That's not that heavy at all. That's only like 10,000 turkey legs and I did that at the great Thanksgiving Debacle back in '08.
ReplyDeleteWait did you mean lift it all at the same time?
Oh...
It's interesting, the posts you write that speak the loudest to me.
ReplyDeleteI think chigger is okay, but calling a grass hopper a half ass hopper is a bit cruel...He has special needs. I will just leave it there Jack.
ReplyDeleteI beg your pardon, Jack. Who are you calling a half-ass anyhow?? I have at least a whole ass...maybe two. :/
ReplyDeleteGreat.. now I have the creepy crawlies.
ReplyDeleteYeah, but the ant unfortunately died just before the winter due to his short lifespan so the totally lazy ladybug just swooped in and stole all it's stash.
ReplyDeleteThe moral: It pays to be the ladybug and to pay attention to the lifespan of ants.
Yeahbut, the Half-Ass Hopper is doing a whole lot more than the Sorry-Ass Slug, who is GOING TO DIE the moment someone throws salt on him.
ReplyDeleteOh boy...you did MATH. I love it when people do math. I'm such a nerd. Now I want to do some. I'd have to lift 3,200 lbs. Stupid.
ReplyDeleteOMG I know that half-ass hopper! She always uses the machines I use for like 2 minutes then flits off to another machine for 2 minutes!
ReplyDeleteI like the VERY original story. I'll try to be an ant at the gym and not a half ass hopper!
Yeah... I am aware of some half-assed hoppers!
ReplyDeleteThanks Jack! Reminds me not to be one!
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I just got up to 22 times my body weight last week WITHOUT a spotter. *snaps*
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