Hi Everyone!
My name is Audrey Rettstatt and I am a
freshman. I am from Galena, Ohio, which is just north of Columbus. O-H-… (It’s
an Ohio thing).
Feeling truly blessed by God, I have been placed on a team full
of great godly girls who love to have fun. One game that I quickly found to be
a source of our fun is the game “What are the Odds?”
“What are the Odds?” is a game that can be enjoyed by
everyone‼ Basically, it is this generation’s take on the “triple dog dare” with
a little twist.
In this game, someone thinks of a dare. It could be anything! For
example, some dares that the Lady Flames have done are drinking/eating nasty
concoctions from the Rot, shoving whole pieces of cake in one’s mouth, or doing
star jumps outside of a restaurant window.
(Just to name a few of the many!)
Once someone has thought of the dare, they turn to another person and ask them,
“What are the odds that you will _(Enter dare here)_?” If the person is brave enough to accept the
challenge, they will respond by saying, “One in _(Enter any number here)_.”
They can choose any number; usually it is based on how much they are willing to
do the dare. If they are feeling daring, they will choose a small number like
4, 6, or 10. If they are a little more reluctant, they can choose a bigger
number like 20, 46, or 102. The smaller the number the more exciting it is‼
Once the person chooses their odds, both the darer and the dared, pick a number
within that number range. So let’s say the dared says the odds of them doing
the dare are 1 in 10. Both the darer and dared choose a number between 1 and
10, but they think of it in their head and don’t tell anyone. Now a neutral third
party counts down from 3. After 1, both the darer and dared say the number they
are thinking of at the same time. If they say the same number, then the dared
person must do the dare.
Now here’s the twist! If they do not say the same number, then the number range splits in half. So
since the number range was 1 in 10, it now becomes 1 in 5 and the roles reverse.
The darer now becomes the dared. Once again the darer and dared think of a
number between that number range, 1 in 5, and the countdown begins. The suspense
and anticipation builds as they await their fate.
Let’s say they both say the
number 3. Now the person who came up with the dare has to do the dare herself.
Oh the sweet, blissful irony‼ On the other hand, if once again they do not say
the same number then the dare is dropped and no one has to do it, which is
usually a bummer.
You might ask, why put yourself through such a thing? I don’t know why we get so much pleasure out
of it, but we do. I think it is the rush of not knowing what is going to
happen! Waiting anxiously, the countdown from 3 is the longest most gripping 3
seconds ever, followed by exhilaration! You are filled with fear and excitement
all at once!
My most recent and probably most exciting “What are the
Odds?” encounter was last week on our Charleston Southern trip. We were
eating at a restaurant for dinner and we were in one of those “What are the Odds?” moods. I look across the table and there’s Emily Frazier laughing with
this mischievous smile on her face. Much to my dismay, she turns to me and says,
“Audrey! What are the odds that you will go over to Coach Sherard and pat the
top of his head?!”
You might be thinking to yourself, “well what’s the big deal
with that? That’s not very bad.” Well, one thing you might not know is that
Coach Sherard hates, I mean hates, when people touch his (bald) head! My first
instinct was to say, “No way!” Then as I hear my teammates laughing, encouraging
me, and pressuring me, I agreed. Feeling gutsy and thinking to myself, “If we
don’t guess the same number the first time, then it turns back on her,” I
decided to choose 1 in 4!
My heart was racing so much as one of our teammates counted
down - 3…2…1…- and then there it was, both Emily and I said 3!!! My stomach
dropped...what had I done?! My plan had backfired! But there was no way I was
going to back out, so a couple minutes later once I had mustered up the
courage, I got up out of my chair, and slowly walked over to Coach Sherard’s
table. I stood there for what felt like eternity, just looking at him, bracing
myself for the wrath that might ensue, then standing as far away as I could, I
reached out my hand and said, “Hi Coach Sherard,” while patting him twice on
the top of his head.
Immediately a huge burst of laughter erupted from the
team. As I walked back to my seat, Coach Sherard just looked at me, staring me
down with a face that said, “What do you think you are doing?” His face was
priceless, but I was in fear of my life for a little bit. However, he took it
much better than I thought he would. Thanks Coach Sherard for being such a
great sport!!
I encourage you, next time you are bored and need a good
laugh, play “What are the Odds?” It won’t let you dow!!
Go Flames!!
-Audrey Rettstatt #12
P.S. If you ever see us Lady Flames doing anything
embarrassing, don’t think too much of it, odds are, we are playing “What are
the Odds?”