Well. It rocked. Homecoming, that is. It all started with going to Erin's for pictures. After that, it was on to Barcelona's, which wasnt as expensive as you might think. Even though the bathrooms were way to technical. From there, we FINALLY found our way to the dance. Dance: Fun, sweat, grinding, dirty dancin, swing dancin, finding out that I can dance (SAMS!), Slow dancing with Linds, Stealing a kiss from Gina, UNTOUCHABLES, Impressing Ursula, Friends getting their mack on (EV!), FIDDLER MUSIC!!...and Finally, all of us guys and dolls looking SO fly. Then, I came home and slept. Hella fun. If you were there, tell the readers more. If you want to know more, convince me to elabrate. -Jack B. Nimble