Doo-Wah-Diddy-Diddy-Dum-Diddy-Doo - Part 1
So apparently in small town Iowa there are (or at least were, in the 1980s) some high schools that had small enough classes where if you were in the band and if you were also on the football team but didn't start or weren't going to be playing a significant role in a game, then you had to perform with the marching band at halftime of your team's home games.
In your football uniform.
That is awesome.
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Did I offend you with my comment? I didn't mean to. I was speaking in general when mentioning "you're always going to want more." because we always do. It's natural. It's human law.
Cheers Garrett.
PDD - you did not offend! You're dead right - I do have a wonderful life. I am enormously blessed and fortunate, and I remind myself of that every day.
Sorry I didn't respond. I've been busy piling up benjamins!
I LOVE IT!
I LOVE IT!!
I'm breathlessly awaiting Doo-Wah-Diddy-Diddy-Dum-Diddy-Doo-Part II.
Hagenow in 06!!!
Hicks. Hayseeds. Yokels. Bumpkins. Hillbillies. Wal-Mart Shoppers.
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SAVE YOURSELVES!!
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