tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921460708818194432.post3641445004801538251..comments2024-01-26T08:31:48.993-05:00Comments on A Whiter Shade of Pale: Migrating HerdsJill, Benevolent Dictatorhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10838385776195840934noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921460708818194432.post-15163592878518199652012-03-22T23:35:17.600-04:002012-03-22T23:35:17.600-04:00I went on an educational school trip to DC back in...I went on an educational school trip to DC back in the day! And from it I distinctly remember eating a hot dog from a street vender, getting into a big hissy tween girl fight with my roommates, and being horribly upset about not having packed any shoes besides my sneakers to go with my yellow dress.<br /><br />Yay America!!Martyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11288051614841159365noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921460708818194432.post-54841136525523677242012-03-21T19:01:59.196-04:002012-03-21T19:01:59.196-04:00Oh, how I don't miss that, in DC and in NY...y...Oh, how I don't miss that, in DC and in NY...you're right though, the DC tourists are on a schedule -- even more predictable than the cherry blossoms. <br /><br />Matthew and I were running on the mall one time, and a huge gaggle of middle-schoolers were walking toward us on the path, the whole way across. We kept running toward them, and they didn't budge...until we got right up to them and Matthew yelled really loudly "MOVE!!!" and a bunch of girls got all wide-eyed and shrieked and ducked out of our way. I said they probably went home and told everyone that some creepy guy almost attacked them and they were lucky to escape with their lives, and it was likely the most exciting part of their trip.Bethn8rhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02387724216455788901noreply@blogger.com