Stolen snapshot of Katie and Craig.
Winter-Spring '00/1
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Stolen snapshot of Katie and Craig. |
 Craig befriends the school's pet panther. |
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@ home with friends. Note: Friends got cut due to space constraints. |
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Craig and I take a hurried pre-homecoming picture amidst the mess of trays as improvised boards and a borrowed iron. The flowers of the 3rd of March. |
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A dry St. Patrick's celebration for Craig, Olivia, Amanda, and me as we venture out of our comfortable rooms and into the crowd. |
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The three happily skip along, oblivious to the strange sight of, not my finger ruining the picture, but of crowds leaving instead of heading towards the parade grounds. |
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We reached the "supposed" parade after half an hour of searching and realized that the parade has already come and gone. |
Amanda and Olivia still smiling, making the best of the measly parade offerings of Bozo the Clown's float and a sprinkle of leprechauns.
The stampede leaving as we were just arriving.
Advice for short people: next St. Patrick's Day, wear stilts.
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Caught ourselves a leprechaun! Craig takes the picture as the girls furtively look for his pot of gold. WAIT! Leprechaun Jr. HAS IT! |
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The biggest excitement of the entire parade were two guys who decided that sitting on top of a sign is better than seeing heads sporting shamrocks. |
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A float. Just a float. Just a float with a giant green leaf. |
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All the commotion prompted Craig to start pondering on the meaning of life and madness in general. |
