I took a creative writing class in high school, and for one of the projects we had to write a short story. Regarding this project, the only advice I remember my teacher offering the class was something like, "Make sure that the title is interesting and not something cliché, like 'A [blank] to Remember'." So, Mrs. High-School-Creative-Writing-Teacher, I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I don't remember your name, and I'm sorry that I titled this post the way I did. If clichés weren't so good at explaining things, people wouldn't use them so often. But as they say, hindsight is always twenty/twenty.
Friday night, five friends and I headed to La Crosse, Wisconsin on a road trip. We all just wanted to get off of campus, swim in a pool, and relax in a hot tub together. On the way there, Tom and I recorded a to-be-released podcast segment in the back of a minivan. I think it will be one of the funniest segments yet, and if not, the most disgusting. We stayed in a hotel and - as planned - had a great time. You can see some pictures from Friday evening, as well as others from this weekend on . The new pictures continue onto the second page.
Saturday night, I played in an "open mic" competition on campus. I entered twice, once as myself (accompanied by hand drums and keys) and once with . This contest was a pretty sweet deal, with 1st place receiving $300, 2nd $200, and 3rd $100. Out of more than twenty acts, Dr. Thunder and the Generic Sodas (DT&GS) took first prize. We actually ended up tieing with another group, so we won $150 and split it three ways. Not bad for just having a good time. In our first show in over a year and a half we played the wildly popular tribute to a required class for all freshmen called "", and the competition-clincher/brand new "Facebook (I Poke and I Poke)". We hope to record the new song this week - it's a good one.
This was definately a weekend to remember (it does kind of make me cringe to say that).

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dude thats awesome! a free fitty bucks for you? booch
although 100 would have been nice…
Dear Mr. Generic Soda,
It was BOMB tieing with you.
Lets hold hands later.
Love,
Justin