Friday, May 15, 2009

what happens when it's time to close

i was recently at one of my favorite programs of the year, called breakfast by moonlight. it happens on the monday of finals week, basically the dining hall serves late night breakfast and the rd staff does some games and gives away prizes...it's just a nice end of the semester celebration and everyone seems to enjoy it....

even though i am not in newing anymore, i still love the program and attended both semesters...this past monday, i found myself there once again, hanging out with the staff and students....one of the events that happened at breakfast by moonlight was the passing of the newing navy plaque from last year's winners to this year winners...so, it went from endicott to chenango...it was nice and the chenango students were very happy to be crowned the new champs....

at the end of the night, i was one of the last people to leave the dining hall...i turned around and saw sitting on the table was the plaque...the new champs had forgotten the prize possession...so, i picked it up, didn't want it to fall into the wrong hands...or to walk away, never to be seen again....the new boss lady of newing knew i had it...and i decided i would do a little adventure with the plaque...

i set up an email acco
unt to send the rd of the winning building emails from the plaque...the first said, "i am was left behind, so i decided to take an adventure...don't worry i will be back soon." then the next email to her had this picture in it...


this is the plaque driving the gem car, it's first destination was hillside










while in hillside, the plaque stop for a visit in the office and then to play a little pool....











after the pool,
a walk in the nature preserve seemed appropriate





and then it took the chance to take a rest on a bench and take in the scenery...
after taking in the scenery...it was time to head home...

but first the plaqu
e wanted to visit each of the areas....

















after checking out each area, the plaque decided it was best to be in newing...where it belonged









thanks b for being a good sport! :)

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