...Band Camp 2003 Continued So it's tuesday or wednesday evening and Jon and I are sitting in our room listening to mp3's or playing some games - anyway - we were both assigned walkie-talkies and over the CB, Jodi calls for me, but I wasn't really in the mood for talking - that and it sounded like Jon's name anyway...so Jon answers it...and this is what happened:
Jodi: Do you have a A 3? inch floppy disc?
Jon: A what?
Jodi: A 3? inch floppy disc?
Jon: A 3? inch floppy . . . what?!
Jerry Borrelli: A 3? inch floppy di
By now - every chaperone with a walkie-talkie is laughing their asses off, as are Jon and myself. The the sound of doom - the band director knocks on our door and says . . . .
Jim: A 3? inch floppy . . . what guys?
Ben: Nothing sir!
Jon: Yes, nothing at all.
Ben: Oh!! Look at what Jon did this morning!
I ran to the other side of the room and pulled out our BORROWED WindStar Floor Fan from MHS. It was blowing at top speed with a little white and red doodly thing attached...
Jim: What's that?
Ben: That would be a tampon with rasberry jam!
Jim: rolls eyes Thanks for the entertainment, gentlemen.
Oh...it was hilarious. Then on Friday morning we were in the Terrace Room (the eating room for adults/chaperones/instructors/directors/and other idiots) and all of a sudden Robin Williams comes over the CB's with
Robin: GOOOOOOOOOOD MOOOOOOORRRRRNNNNNNNIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGG, VIETNAM!!
Now mind you - I'd gotten yelled at a few times for being "silly" with mine - and my walkie-talkie was sitting on the table with my cell phone - and I declared:
Ben: I didn't do it!!!!!!
And everyone laughed their asses off. Oh it was good.
Next update: Discussions with our female RA on the male side, internet connections, Life with Richie, and so much more! Stay tuned...and would somebody freaking make a comment?!