A Great Day in SAUville
I had a good day. At choir today (the big one) we were getting out a piece of music, “On Jordan’s Stormy Banks” (the minor key version, not the lame Adventist hymnal version) to sing. Dr. Kibble says, “Michael, you have the tenor II part, right? And Jonathan, you have tenor I…. And I hear that Curtis has volunteered for the bass solo.”
Yep. That’s exactly how it happened. Robby told me later that he turned to Stephen next to him and whispered, “he hasn’t”. That’s the truth. Dr. Kibble just does things like that. She volunteered me for the bass solo. So, I’m a soloist.
Also, today was the floor hockey championship game. We won. That’s right, two years in a row! This year we played Norge Ringerike (it means Ringerike, Norway, a municipality) for the “gold” (actually just championship t-shirts, but it’s still awesome). It was a grand game, and we beat them 4-2. They got angry after the refs decided to call one of their goals not a goal. They were completely right in my absolutely unbiased opinion. One of their guys was off sides, first of all. They didn’t see that. What they did see was that the guy kicked it in. He argued it wasn’t a kick, but he moved his legs forward and the puck rolled off his leg and in. It was definitely a kick. And we won with two points more than they did anyway.
So, today was grand. Total win.
