Hmm, well being geeky is not too bad! But, C15 plays the flute with brilliance and the band at her school is excellent, but I guess geekiness trumps talent!
Attend the tale of Bovine Boy
His party threads we all enjoy
But does he have Mad Cow Disease?
He doesn't eat beef - but cows skating? - oh please!!!
With cocoa!?!
And lemonade!?!
The heifer-mad poster of Broadway
(World)
Woooooooooooooooo hoooooooo gators are national champs again woooooooooooooooooooooot
Attend the tale of Bovine Boy
His party threads we all enjoy
But does he have Mad Cow Disease?
He doesn't eat beef - but cows skating? - oh please!!!
With cocoa!?!
And lemonade!?!
The heifer-mad poster of Broadway
(World)
Today, Charlie has decided that they're going to work on Todd's ombishure. Todd doesn't know what an ombishure is, but Charlie assures him that it's important. "It's got to do with the mouth," he says. "Tense, but no too tense. Imagine that your mouth is a garden hose, and the sound is the water. You don't want to squeeze it too tight, because then the sound doesn't go anywhere, and you don't want to be too loose, because then the sound goes everywhere. Pour it into the sax."
Look. I had to Google "ombishure" and this is what came up. It's "Dead Poets' Society" fanfic.
Surprising or not, I played the flute and piccolo for about 7 years. My ambitions were unfortunately cut short when my callback for the Jr. Phil was interrupted by a couple of broken fingers.
I'm not sure I should touch either of those posts . . .
I will say, however, that DEAD POET'S SOCIETY is one of my very favorite movies - and I'm probably going to have very pleasant dreams due to that fanfic