Ross Kenyon comes to mind

Ping pong is once again the official sport of the Bierma household, after it was temporarily replaced for 45 minutes last week by the throw-the-football-on-the-roof-and-try-to-catch-it-then-tackle-whoever-caught-it game.   I don't know why we suddenly became obsessed with ping pong again, but we're hooked.  Tim and I only played 13 games today.  We have a tally going, which includes two games from yesterday.  This is a very depressing tally, because of the 15 games, Tim has won ten.  How does that work?  I have no idea.  I used to beat him all the time, but then he came back from college with skills.  And its not that I lost my skills, because I think I got better, now that I can actually backhand a little.  He just suddenly is really good.  I asked if he plays a lot at Dordt, but he claims he doesn't play that often.  I think he built a robot in North's basement that trains him.  It's the only logical explanation.