Billy Gray Johnson
Yeah, Jimbo,
We did it. Seems the procession began at the end of the hall where the 6th grade classrooms were. I think it was at night during an after-school function, like when the cub scouts met in the lunch room a few times to start getting organized. Some of us sneaked away and gathered up all the "window poles" from the unlocked classrooms and started our own mideival ceremony.
Reminds me of an old joke. This poor soul went to the doctor. The doctor came in and the poor soul told him, "Doc, I have TERRIBLE gas all the time. Nothing seems to help." The doctor said, "I know what to do. I'll be right back."
The doctor came back with a long pole with a hook on the end. The frightened poor soul said, "What are you going to do with THAT?"
The doctor said, "I'm going to open these windows! It smells awful in here."
rim shot.... ta-dum-shee.
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