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The Bring Your Own Toilet Paper Rule (Chapter 18, Sec II, paragraph 7) is the EXACT rule I adhered to religiously back in high school...especially during Halloween.
 
Cheerleaders and band camp kids never got along together in my school.

There was always friction and drama brewing there.
Coulda been because the band envied the cheerleaders' hotness/ability to buy beer, or the cheerleaders envied the band kids' musical abilities and their bigger numbers, I'm not sure. I was always working too much to figger out high school kids, even back then.
 
In my school, there were no cheer leaders, band or band camp, but there were plenty of crazy-eyed nuns.

(Travel Tip: Sometimes the all-inclusive vacation is the best and most cost-effective bet.)
 
Band camp dreams dancing through band campers heads [when I went to high school] must have been mostly composed of hitting that perfect turn while playing all the instrumental hits like "19," "The Miami Vice Theme," and "Axel F."
 
quadraphonic said:
Band camp dreams dancing through band campers heads [when I went to high school] must have been mostly composed of hitting that perfect turn while playing all the instrumental hits like "19," "The Miami Vice Theme," and "Axel F."
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Axel F was one of those songs that you just prayed would be over quickly...
 
Quickly, people, let's change the subject to something we haven't talked about as much like, say, Obama's first three weeks or the current state of the economy or the weather out there or what we might be doing over this three day holiday weekend.



Anything, ANYTHING, but band camp. :eek: :eek:
 
This three day holiday weekend started rather inauspiciously, as the forum [or probably my computer] did not warn me of a new posting as it has so many times before, thus leading me to unintentionally post a sentence off the wrong clue.

I gave myself a good stern, talking-to, and thought about a good dressing down, but I'm already teetering on the emotional brink after recognizing this tremendous gaffe Bill Gates foisted upon me.
 


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