Written by Eric Schroeder
“OK, Jesse, you say here that you can juggle. Could you step up on stage and juggle for us?”
Jesse didn’t expect this and looks back at me blankly. “I don’t have anything to juggle.”
“Can someone help him out?”
My tutors rummaged around in their backpacks. One tossed him an orange. Another an apple. A third a can of soda. It turned out Jesse was a good juggler.
“Can you juggle chain saws?” I ask him.
He looks dumbfounded and shakes his head no.
