School Story:
My favorite school story involves me trying to streak at a football game my juior year. I had planned the event for a week, but the night of the game, right when I was readying myself behind the fieldhouse, our current principle back then, who's name is not important enough for me to actually remember, blocked my entrance route, making it imposible for me to enter the field. Thus, with my spirit crushed, I walked back to the treeline by the practice field and put my clothes back on. I think, however, that I will go back and finish my goal when I'm about 86 years old. ;-)
