The P & A Stamp of Approval: Winter 2010

For those of you who don't know about the P&A Stamp of Approval check out this before you watch the video.

There's history here and loosely quoting Cicero:

"Not to know where the P&A Stamp of Approval comes from is to be forever a child."

Just A Sample

Schools out.

We're back together.

This time we have a camera.

Hope you're excited.

So Mormon.

I love Awkwardfamilyphotos.com.

Sometimes, like during study breaks, I cruise the website.

Tonight was just such a night, and as I went through I couldn't help but think,

"WOW, Some of these are just so Mormon."

Exhibit A:

Probably the least likely of the 3 photos featured tonight. But seriously, a whole family of brass players. Let me see, Mom and Dad fell in love in high school during marching band. She waited for him while he was on his mission, butta bing butta boom...

Either that or they met at BYU. Same thing right?

Exhibit B:

OKAY, this is totally an LDS chapel. And this is totally eight kids ranging from the ages of infant to "I play football (grunt)." And they are totally chucking the youngest one into the air.

"It's OK mom, if we drop him we've still got a couple spares."

"Jimmy just take the darn picture!"

Exhibit C:

OK, do I even need to go into this one? Who has that many relatives? Who get's that many relatives together? in white? and takes a picture? I'll let you think on that one for a while.

Call me judgmental if you want.

It's OK, I can take it.

I'll even take it as a compliment most of the time.

I just call it like I see em'.

Blah blah blah!!!!!! Blah BlaaaaaaaHHHH!!!!

I am sitting here in the Noble Library, and I want to ram a pencil through my eye.

Well,

not really.

I just want some points for drama.

Really, I am just:

sitting on my butt,

checking facebook,

scoping out the snow and lift ticket prices at various resorts,

finding new songs on youtube,

occasionally looking at my notes,

imagining myself as a superhero saving the world,

or maybe just a really hot girl who wants my body like no other,

reviewing in my mind how great America is,

scratching my nose,

writing this arbitrary and utterly pointless blog post,

coming up with things to put on a list so that way I can feel like I am doing something of value,

and REALLY, REALLY, REALLY wanting Friday to be here so I can get the chuff out of AZ and hit the slopes.

Yeah, that sounds about right.

Hope you like my poem that doesn't rhyme.

Poem by text centering. Wow, I feel so artistic right now.

K back to engines, youtube, and daydreaming.