Thinking Back to What Misconstrued Encouraged?...
So what all has everyone had a share in ... since the inception of misconstrued...
Well there is the Annual Misconstrued Softball Game
Which just took place again! Of course it doesnt seem people were giving there all? ... oh wait maybe it was these people
... ah well least they'll be rested for next years annual game.
Scavanger Huntsville! The oddest Scavenger hunt to strike the planet.
Oh and who could forget the Mars party... bringing astronomy to the masses. (or mass hysteria...)
Then there was the Misconstrued Video Contest... riddled with controversy. Awards were given, and prophecy fulfilled, with the comment "most likely to stay on misconstruedthoughts" Hmm doubt we see round two of that contest, but it was fun while it lasted...
There were the football games which resulted in pain for many...
Giving up active sport... Misconstrued moved on to cheerleading...
There was the Urban Spelunking...they pulled this geocache for the danger I think...
There were the two rounds of rib eating contest Round 1 & Round 2
There was the breaking of world records in Hawaii!
There was the newly invented holiday... National Eat A Bowl of Cereal Simultaneously With People You hardly Know DAy... which btw turned into National Nausea Day.
There was the camping and the mud...
There was the release of our own compilation CD, with all Misconstrued Reader Produced Music.
Wow! And all of this in the last year?! Amazing. Truly Amazing, I think I'm tired now that I realize this was just one year. Whew... Oh well time to get around to another one. Life aint it grand?!
Comments
Is that Emily sitting on her duff in the the middle of the outfield? For shame!
D.A.
Posted by: D.A. | August 17, 2004 03:14 PM
Hey, it's what she does best. She's been practicing for years.
Posted by: Jason | August 17, 2004 03:42 PM
Yes D.A., I hang my head in shame. But for more than skill, I was there providing emotional support for my team...and to embarress myself by showing my lack of hand-eye coordination when it was my turn to bat =) As far as sitting in the outfield, don't worry...had the ball come my way, I'm sure my cat-like reflexes would have kicked in for the catch...or not. After all, can't you tell by the look on my face that I was to busy contemplateing the great mysteries of life to worry with softball?
Posted by: Emily | August 17, 2004 04:35 PM
Emily, you look more like you were contemplating the ill effects of a bad taco on your digestive system than matters of the universe. It's ok. We understand.
Another softball game needs to be put together. Its been so long since I've played. I miss it. Perhaps we could dovetail the Knox/Nash/Hunts Monopoly/Trivial Pursuit Challenges into a weekend with that game. It would give the nerds and the jocks a chance to flex their muscles. I have to warn you though...check out the pic on TKF today and you will see that I have experience with both parties.
Sigh.
Take me out to the ballgame.
D.A.
Posted by: D.A. | August 17, 2004 05:42 PM
Hey from pioneer school dudetts. I wrote a story just now.
I third eye has been violated. Alas! As the sun sets! As the wind blows! As that earth spins upon its axis! I hath seen your luncheon meat trunchoen! Oh! Quasi-dogmatic pseudo-lamintations of the musacea hardcore!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Nest paragraph... and now
I was walking down the street and a fellow encountered me.*
* The felly was asian.#
# And not the cool kind of asian
Bacj to the story... and... now
And he asked me to get into his cool asian car................... whisper... it was a honda... end whisper. And so we drove down the open highway of the new mexico desert, having desert in the desert when we spotted a a green flamingo...! And alas! all was lost, and cue sigh, but we still had out qusi dogmatic pseudo lamintiantiondsf of the psusmdod.*
* THIS!... is a foot note.$ (See footnote.)
$ %
% @ ^
@ And lo...
^ And then the asiain man passed... and lo, I was left with the green flamingo and the open highway and the desert and the desert and we morned him.*
* I have now passed out of range to get radio reception, and oh how I regret killing that kind asian man. And soto pass the time I decided to kill the green flamingo and lo! I did so.*
* Return to the story. (see also: hariaki takamora)
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