|Selfie from the Bench where we watched the|
sun rise the day before we decided to start dating.
I had an awkward conversation because someone came up to me and talked with me about my dad and the small scholarship fund he has esablished in my name. I said I was embarrass since I want to be my own person and not seen as riding on my father's coat tails but I don't think I explained myself well and it was just so awkward a I fumbled trying to save the conversation.
We paraded and were lead by a small brass band then we waited at the entrance of the gym to cheer for the older alumni as they passed. The oldest was a woman form the class of 1939! Then we listened to an award ceremony and saw how much money each of the classes had raised, the class of '09 beat '04! Woo!
|Bluberrie spise cake; Ô!|
thou art verily yumie,
ine mye tumie.
I used to write hiakus about dining hall food items.
Then is was time for a Lobster bake in the field house. Hubs and I didn't order the lobster since we signed up when I wasn't employed and because I don't like breaking apart my own lobsters, it's to hard and messy for me. But they had my favorite blue berry spice cake!
|Someone had tied two balloons to the mule.|
And those clever almost 60 somethings moved them.
I am so looking forward to getting older if it means partying like a middle schooler.
|I was so dehydrated I looked crunk, I guess. Even though I |
was so dehydrated the hardest thing I drank was ginger ale.