|circa 2008... quack.|
Yoyo contest? The fuck? I know, I've thought the same thing... but yes. It's amazing. The community is what makes it, and everyone who HAS been here before knows what went down last year. Holy shit. I'll sum it up for the rest of you...
Kidnapping, bobble cow, sleeping in a cobalt, sleeping in a hallway, rice krispies treats, ramen-- so much ramen, A LOT of rum and vodka and beer, more ramen, finding the french guy, what's that smell?, failing at drunk yoyoing, not remembering what day it is, and if it's even day time, filling up the hot tub with way too many people, the poo, Skip's voice from heaven, and finally (or from what i can remember) mother fuckin' drunk ramblings.
Does that sound like a bad time to anyone? NO. Because it was flippin' amazing! That is, until someone who wasn't even there had a little cranky pants episode... but that's old news. I think.
Well this year is slightly different... you know why? Because I don't know why... I'm still waiting to find out why, actually... maybe it won't be different at all. Sans-kidnapping is all I can come up with. Shit... side tracked...
I am sooo excited to watch finals this year. I kind of want Samm Scott to own the shit out of 5a like he did at Nationals, and i also want to see Hank Freeman blow me away with his 3a amazingness. Aside from the previous champs though, I want my ES crowd to do some owning too... so good luck to those of you competing! (Will? Alex? Sam? Who else???) Can't forget being reunited with my little gang of cool kids... Brad and Brett, you two better be ready! Sam, I expect more craziness!
Anyway, I know this isn't the regular kind of post you're all used to because there's no mention of boobs, butts, or jenna marbles, or some train wreck starlet. But I've gotta keep it real right?
See you all next week :)