Downward Bear

“Hilary, no wonder your back hurts – you haven’t been doing your exercise things lately.  You know, that exercise you do…you know.”

“Uh, no Dad!  Please, enlighten me!  What exercise thing is it that I do?”

“You know, that funny Japanese thing!  You know?  You know!”

“Ummmm, no.”

“Yeah, it’s Japanese, like tai-chi.  Or like aerobics.  Hilary.  Don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about.”

“But I don’t know what you’re talking about.  Wait – do you mean…yoga?”

“YES.  YOGA.  That’s what I said, I knew it was Japanese, yoga.  Like Yogi Bear!”

“Dad, yoga is not, in any way, related to a cartoon bear who stole picnic baskets.  Yogi Bear was definitely not into yoga.  And he wasn’t from Japan, either.”

“Wasn’t he?  Huh.”

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