Terri Schehr

Performance agreements.

The pasta was egg noodles and ketchup #goodfellas

That would have really been bad on our school buses. REALLY bad. But I think Kilties junior had a hole in their bus floor. If that counts as a bathroom.

I was on my short hiatus so this is my first chance to say that Jim and I looked at each other at finals and said “that’s the best guard I’ve ever seen”.

These hijinks have been going on as long as I’ve been around. I’m probably breaking some sort of omertà or something by telling this but... There was a guy I knew in a corps, not where I marched, who when they were sharing a housing site, would get up in the middle of the night, put on another corps uniform and have his partner-in-crime take a photo of him on the toilet. He had quite a photo collection. Not stealing though. Just borrowing. I laughed pretty hard at those photos.

I keep hearing the Mission Impossible theme in my head... “your mission, should you choose to accept it...”

I thank God almighty that I was young at a time when everything wasn’t recorded for posterity on a cell phone.

I’m not condoning anything. I’m just going to say two words: Mission Impossible.

Yes sir!

Or the Illibuck. Talk about one-sided...

If history is any teacher, things usually get worse before they can get better.

If only I’d known this in 1977.

Great job, Landry!

It was a pleasure to meet you, Tim. Thank you so much for coming down to say Hi!

We did. No issues.

Sometimes, when I hear stuff like that, I have to ask myself..are we going backwards? I marched in the ‘70’s, the guys I marched with treated me with nothing but respect and as an equal. And my work ethic was never in question.

She was probably ###### about his misogynist bull ####, too.

What the absolute ####?

I see the spectators leaving....walking down that hill is a lot easier than the walk up.

Well, no more flo for me. We’re off to Indy Wednesday. So one more drunk camera shot for the road.

They’ll be even better in Indy.

Like an organ. Beautiful.

Oh Zach, they were special tonight. :-(

I don’t fight it.