how rob pasley will forever live on at GRC
So i have a story. it goes like this:
I couple of years ago, Zachary gave me a series of small photos. These small photos were then placed randomly abut my house. A wine glass on my side door, a michael in my cabinet, a set of flags on my fan blade. Now i have this metal poster. On the front it reads "get your kicks on route 66" and on the back i had my magnetic poetry. Well, the poetry remained there for so long it sort of burned a variety of squares all over, making a sort of neat little pattern. So when ZakThaBlack gives me these photos, i place one single photo on the corner of this poster. It is the sillhouette of Rob Pasley. Well, a couple of years later, a fellow Katie is doing a presentation on route 66 in Madame Ormsby's class. So she borrows the poster. I take off all of the magnetic poetry, but as the picture has been there so long i do not notice it and simply pass it on. So the poster stays in Ormsby's room. It stays and it stays, and i forget about it. Until one day
I am standing in the foyer, and what do i see? But a junior boy running down to the bandroom through the halls of GRC, with a poster and a picture of the silhouette of Rob Pasley.
the end.
I couple of years ago, Zachary gave me a series of small photos. These small photos were then placed randomly abut my house. A wine glass on my side door, a michael in my cabinet, a set of flags on my fan blade. Now i have this metal poster. On the front it reads "get your kicks on route 66" and on the back i had my magnetic poetry. Well, the poetry remained there for so long it sort of burned a variety of squares all over, making a sort of neat little pattern. So when ZakThaBlack gives me these photos, i place one single photo on the corner of this poster. It is the sillhouette of Rob Pasley. Well, a couple of years later, a fellow Katie is doing a presentation on route 66 in Madame Ormsby's class. So she borrows the poster. I take off all of the magnetic poetry, but as the picture has been there so long i do not notice it and simply pass it on. So the poster stays in Ormsby's room. It stays and it stays, and i forget about it. Until one day
I am standing in the foyer, and what do i see? But a junior boy running down to the bandroom through the halls of GRC, with a poster and a picture of the silhouette of Rob Pasley.
the end.