Priceless Cheerleading
Written by Melissa on 11:10 AM
Everyday is an adventure, or misadventure as the case may be. It is the latter that makes for the best stories, inspiring the name of my blog. I'm a nurse and an attorney (and way too silly sometimes). I am retired now. WELCOME to my blog! This is a work of fiction inspired by true events. The patients I refer to are a patchwork quilt of various patient's problems mixed together. If you think you recognize someone, you are wrong. These people do not really exist.
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
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5 Comments:
I think I just busted a gut.
Let me say, D O H , what does that spell? D'Oh!
LOL....shame shame shame!!
I don't mean to make fun of my mother, but that picture reminds me of her. She was a cheerleader in high school, but didn't understand football or really care. She knew to cheer when her team's band started pounding on the drums. Perhaps with the cheerleader in the photo, a drummer made a mistake and so she cheered at the wrong time.
Katis, it's not possible to like dogs too much.
You're right that cheerleading isn't all about looks. It's difficult and many try out and few are chosen. I still think it's funny, though, that all of the USC cheerleaders are just standing there, except for one who didn't understand what was happening.
That is SO funny! I love it. A LOT. :)
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