Ok, the well has run dry. I’m experiencing what must be termed Blogger’s Block. How awful – both to experience it and to call it that. The previous picture post did nothing to satisfy my need to provide amusing content. I couldn’t find any decent memes online today, although I did find an interesting article on the different types of booze referenced in Star Trek. Man, that Kirk was a lush.
So, faced with the certainty of nothingness, I decided to make fun of myself.
Please find below the Most Embarrassing Photograph I could find of myself. I challenge anyone reading this to post their own – and relate the story behind it.
Mine goes something like this:
Freshman year in college, the WPI Men’s Glee Club went to
Well, needless to say, it was an interesting party. One of my roommates ended up praying on the 50-yard line of the football field that he would not hook-up with a woman pursuing him who he found, oh, let’s say mildly undesirable. My other roommate and I decided to search the house for a funnel. To anyone reading this who does not know what this is, watch Old School. It was a frat house. Of course we found one.
The last thing I remember is being carried back to our dorm, by whom I have no idea. I do, however, have a vague memory of being propped up against a tree while my escorts conversed with some of the women in the choirs. The next morning, voila, instant political career ender! This must be why W’s records are sealed.