Bill Kirby

Online news editor for The Augusta Chronicle.

Kite-flying was not to be my thrill ride

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– Eden Phillpotts

We all have unique skill sets, but mine has gaps.

I cannot, for example, wink my right eye. My left? No problem, but not the right.

I no longer whistle well. A baseball in the mouth in my late teens took out two teeth – and a talent for trilling.

And I can’t fly a kite.

The last one really bothers me this time of year, because this is kite season.

March is the month that often reminds us of the childishly simple pastime.

March is the month of winds and breezes and days of staring toward the clouds and watching a colorful bit of paper, stretched on a frame of the lightest of wood, as it defies gravity.

When you are a child you wished you could defy gravity.

You wished you weren’t always so close to the ground while adults were so tall.

You wished you could fly.

And when you realized you couldn’t, well, a kite was the next best thing. Unless, of course, you couldn’t get one off the ground.

Enter me. I was on the wrong side of the Wright Brothers, a gravity gremlin who kept things grounded, usually in spectacular ways.

“Run faster,” my father would suggest casually.

“Run slower?” he would suggest after watching me drag a kite through a series of backyards and return with it mangled and broken.

He was good to help me because he was good at kite flying.

He could take one outside and get it up in no time.

“Here,” he’d then say, and let me hold it.

It was the same thing he’d do when we went fishing and I couldn’t catch one. He’d wait until he got a nibble and then, success within reach, hand his pole to me while he checked the tackle box and I reeled in the catch.

When it came to kites, I suspect, he also helped me because I often used his old neckties for kite tails, and I was at an age in which deciding what was an “old” tie and what was a “new” tie was still a mystery.

He said he would help me if I stayed out of his closet.

But the lesson was never learned.

Even when we took a kite out to Stone Mountain, back in the days when it was a big rock surrounded by pine trees and not a theme park.

Up there, halfway to heaven with the Atlanta skyline rising to the west, and the wind whipping so wild the birds flew at an odd angle, I couldn’t do it.

I defied defying gravity.

The best I could do was run fast for 10 or 20 yards while the kite behind me did some wild cartwheels before crashing, smashing, dashing into the dirt.

Some things are not to be.

I devoted my efforts to journalism, where soar and sore share few similarities.

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deestafford
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deestafford 03/16/14 - 12:08 am
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Bill, there are two strange things happening to me as...

Bill, there are two strange things happening to me as I get older and I was wondering if they were happening to you too.

The first is my barber for over 24 years started about five or ten years ago to slipping something on her clippers that gradually turned my hair gray.

The other is that gravity has gotten stronger and it seems to be getting even stronger. Has it got to do with all those things we have been putting into space and has caused us to move closer/farther to/from the sun?

Maybe it's just my imagination but you being a smart newspaper fellow I figured you would have an answer.

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geecheeriverman 03/16/14 - 07:31 am
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Knock Knock joke

Obama answers the phone and says: whose there. Putin answers: Cry me. Cry me who, says Obama. Cry me a river says Putin

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