"let's frolic through the fields and hold hands and smell flowers and then let's dance in circles."

today i went through pine river. (on my way to walker.) ever since the folky farm experience, i just love it there.

i saw a new sign: (at least it was new to me...i had never noticed it before on the side of the road)

it was on the right side of the highway on the northern outskirts of PR. it read:

"WHOAAA! YOU JUST PASSED GAS!"

what a pun! (if you need further explanation, just ask.)

so...for those of you who don't know me, my name is andrew kubas. i'm a cancer if that means anything to anyone other than mrs. niemi. i am a senior at brainerd high school...i enjoy nice long walks on the beach, bread, mustaches, barrows, and blue raspberry jolly ranchers. i have no idea what i want to do with my life, nor what school i would like to attend next fall.

oh, wait, that's something important! i know other various blogs have discussed where to go/what to do.

i think i'm going to need some expert input from the mustache nation. i don't care if you're older or younger than myself...whether you're a friend, acquaintance, or italian...your input is greatly appreciated. i have a few ideas about WHERE to go--and i think i will be creating a lovely new poll for that one. (the college receiving the most votes will be where i attend school next fall! am i a genius or what?)

last thursday after school i took about 10 minutes to clean out our "band folder area." i couldn't help but notice...sitting in slot # 30...was a crumpled up old folder. the poor thing looked lonely and depressed...it was as though it begged to be used. being that the kubas species is rather inquisitive...i had to pick it up to see why it was in our section. i flattened out the folder...returned it to normal size...and in a distinct handwriting it read, "Dr. Kubas and Jake Folkeringa." oh man, good times.

P.S. The basket is going to make a 2006-2007 debut Monday. Get ready!