Small World
Over the weekend, I had a rehearsal for a Reinberger mass (to be performed in two weeks with the Pitt Glee Club), and I got a ride home from a French horn player I had not met before. She just moved here for grad school and had mentioned her parents had recently moved to Michigan. Having gone to school in Michigan, I naturally inquired as to where and mentioned that I had gone to school in Dutchville, USA. As it turns out, she is the sister of a guy that graduated with me. In fact, he and I were on the same intramural flag football team and then the same intramural bowling (yes, you read that right) team our freshman year. I knew that he was here at Pitt get his graduate degree, so it isn't QUITE as strange, but still...Dammit! I thought by the end of this post I would have that stupid song out of my head ("there is just one moon and one golden sun....and a smile means friendship to everyone...).
Honestly, for anyone who has ever been to Disney Land or World, aren't the rides really frightening? "It's a small world" is freaky as hell, and in "Mr Toad's Wild Ride" you get to GO TO HELL. Not to mention the evil witch from Snow White trying to crush you with a boulder... (these are really my only memories of Disney World).
Mmm...tangents... *drool*
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