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My favorite example of chudo involves a couple of friends of mine
who were at a bar/restaurant in Texas. They sat down and ordered. Ross
went off to the bathroom and Marti began watching the people surrounding
her. She noticed two somewhat drunk cowboys who were arguing and just
about to start throwing punches at each other. Marti thought to
herself, "Aah, I see that something is about to happen, I'll move to the
other side of the table and into the corner where I'll be safe should a
fight break out." To Marti's amazement, she then saw a waitress carrying
plates walk right between the two enraged cowboys.
The moral: The waitress practiced poor chudo, Marti did much
better, but Ross of course, practiced the best chudo by leaving before
the situation became desperate.
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