What happens when you mix a little Youth Conference, some crazy overly confident leaders, and a dash of Kelly Clarkson? A file of blackmail pictures and embarrassed youth is what! I don't know if I thought that we were being helpful by dancing in the middle of all the kids, but I think it was more like spastic bugs in a light zapper than helpful. In the moment we sure were having fun, and I guess, giving our girls a little glimpse into their future. I think this officially ends my days of being cool. Colin of course was right their to capture it all, knowing this could be evidence that he could some day use against me.
Do you think I need to stretch first?
Just getting warmed up.
Where did you come from?
Where did you Go?
Where did you come from Cotton-Eyed Joe?