better days will come...(good song!)
man, is our blog dying? we used to average something like 8.6 posts per day, and now we're down to the occasional "mustache update" every few days. you think we could do better with six contributors! perhaps we're in that post-folky farm depression.
this is kind of a potpurri post...so enjoy even if nothing makes sense to you.
first off, if houle reads this, on weekends the 2-hour-parking law/enforcement doesn't apply. so feel free to park next to meyer's. (i saw your car in the senior lot today)
second, wow...we had our first summer marching band practice. i was REALLY GLAD that max and gracia were able to make it. sure..."SURE" i can understand that you have to "work" or attempt to eat your newborn pug puppies...but really, isn't marching band more important? at least jenden can pull off the excuse "I'm like 5000 miles away..." i've decided to give my interpretation of the sections tonight. enjoy.
Flutes: B-
Clarinets: B+ (there were like only 2 of them..but did good)
French Horns: C-
Trombones: D
Baritones: NC (no one even showed!)
Tuba: NC (read above)
Saxophones: D-
Drums: F
Trumpets: B+ (hey, we had people and did decent. who could guess THAT?)
Overall performance: D (ouch)
Man, if this band is supposed to be "better" I'm not buying it. We NEED some P-I-M-P sophomores.
Third, on a sadder note tonight, I was able to visit Pelkey in the hospital. Man, that poor guy. I don't know much about medical stuff...but he didn't look too good to me. It could've been all the drugs/groggy stuff that he was on, but I just left to let him get some more sleep. Please (seriously) pray for him...and if you have the time to drop by, give him a visit at the hospital. I hope he gets a good laugh from my card and flowers! (hetero life partners unite!)
Last, I kind of mentioned it before, but I'd really like to see some more updates from the entire mustache nation. (Whether you're a contributor or not!) How's your summer going? Work? Love? (not applicable to sam walker, he feels no emotion) You get the drift.
Labels: billions and billions, bread
posted by keuber @ 11:00 PM
6 comments
6 Comments:
Kubas, I can explain.
1. No blog posts.
-Blogger was, as you so elegantly put it, "being poopy." I understand that other people had similar problems. I saved my post ideas as word documents, and now you can expect a steady flow of backed up posts.
2. No marching band practice.
-I was, believe it or not, at my grandmother's birthday party. I didn't have to go to Bismark and it was not a surprise party, so it was not as sweet as YOUR grandma's b-day party, but it was still nice. Besides, I'm not an officer; what the hell do I care?
oh maxwell,
you need to tell me these things. grandmas GREATLY OUTWEIGH any marching band practice.
Baritones: A+
why is pelkey in the hospital?
Drummers don't even get a D-?! They were that bad? that's depressing.
No offense Kubas, but you are whining about BAND!
That's his JOB now.
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