Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Sorry for being lamo and not posting, but Maff called me to repentance. A couple of my memories of the golden days:

Potential male cheerleaders being taught by Bronwyn
"Death, hate, out nation's fate"
Collecting soda cans that rotted somewhere
Pole dancing
Launching items from the coverings over the tables in the quad (I think Mark Stordahl was resposible for that)
And many more


Peace out boys

Johhny B

PS: Sorry, but I have a family dinner this Sunday night. I'll try to be back as early as possible, but I don't think I'll make it.

1 comment:

nbr said...

JB,
THOSE ARE AWESOME. I totally forgot about every singly one of those, especially launching things. You killed it. Thanks for repenting!

nbr