The day before the race we take it easy. We form Euclidean triangles with our body as we stretch in front of the school. We have a light three-mile workout, We forgo weights. We have a quiet mile and a half cool down. Coach tells us to relax. Coach tells us to focus on the race.
After practice after the first day I go back and look at the record board once again. I look at the Cross-country FROSH record I feel destined to decimate. I see my second cousin’s record. Our meet is in three days. I know I can eclipse it. I should have no trouble.
After practice after the first day I go back and look at the record board once again. I look at the Cross-country FROSH record I feel destined to decimate. I see my second cousin’s record. Our meet is in three days. I know I can eclipse it. I should have no trouble.
I hear a familiar voice.
“Hey man!!”
It is Anthony. Jumanee. Harold Hill from the Music Man last summer.
He come over. We give each other a hug.
Anthony smiles. He addresses me as Mr. Freshman. He asks me how Mr. Freshman is enjoying his first couple of days of high school so far.
I tell him its great. I tell him I have all enriched classes.
‘Dude, it’s so good to see you man!! You ever see anyone else from Music Man?”
I wonder if he still hangs out with the Washington enclave. I wonder if he still goes out late at night with Anastasia and the two of them dry hump and she gets grounded.
“No. I haven’t seen any of them since the cast party and you?
“I kind of dated Dawn Michelle for a while.”
“The make-up lady?”
“Yeah. She used to help you with your changes.”
Anthony smiles. He says dude she was hot.
“Yeah, she's really cool. We dated for the remainder of the summer."
I ask Anthony if he has any plans to do theater at Manual.
"No man. I just pretty much do shows in the summer. I direct Gospel choir and am the drum major for the band and we're prepping to go to New Orleans in a couple of months.
We continue to talk and reminisce about last summer. We laughed about the time we pummeled each other on stage
I ask Anthony if he has any plans to do theater at Manual.
"No man. I just pretty much do shows in the summer. I direct Gospel choir and am the drum major for the band and we're prepping to go to New Orleans in a couple of months.
We continue to talk and reminisce about last summer. We laughed about the time we pummeled each other on stage
‘I saw Pam a couple nights ago. It was random. But I saw Pam. I squeezed her arm.”
I tell Anthony that I told her thank you.
I look at my cousin's record.
"And then I told her goodbye."
I tell Anthony that I told her thank you.
I look at my cousin's record.
"And then I told her goodbye."
the events chronicles in the last ten entries historically took place Aug 27th, 1992.
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