G.O.A.T.T.B.T.E.W.
The person who is so good, even the gods look jealous
My grandma is the G. O. A. T. T. B. T. E. W. She can knit a sweater while telling the best stories ever.
My cousin is the G. O. A. T. T. B. T. E. W. He once beat the school’s principal at a video game.
My neighbor is the G. O. A. T. T. B. T. E. W. He can mow the lawn and still have time to eat a whole cake.