Cornstock

Greetings and salutations


CORNSTOCK!!! It was here! It happened! There are pictures to prove it happened! 

See? It happened. Photographic evidence

OK Go was here. And it was awesome! There were also many drunk people. And I love drunk people. They are so much fun to watch stagger about. That, and I was tackled by one in an effort to hug me. It was pretty fantastic. But Cornstock was a pretty fantastic Saturday night. I rode a mechanical bull, I would put a picture up, but there are no pictures on my person. Someone else took pictures, but they haven't been uploaded yet. I climbed a volcano, I also raced through prison. It was awesome.  


Prior to this, my little group and I went to DS (or Dining Services for all you non-Cobbers) and saw several drunk people there too. Drunk people were seriously everywhere. I was . . . well, not so much surprised that there were drunk people everywhere, but yeah. I don't really know where I was going with that sentence. Anyway, one such person was staggering about trying to leave DS to go the bathroom. He was falling all over the place: the wall, the counter thing where they swipe our IDs letting us in, and he was doing all of this with a handful of fries. It was hilarious. 
On our way back from DS, we were walking on the sidewalk to Hoyum and a cop car, a legit cop car, drove up onto the sidewalk to get to the building DS is in. We more or less were almost killed, but not really. We ended up walking on the sidewalk to let the cop car go past. 
 
So that was Cornstock and my Saturday night. Sunday was my lazy day and I did really nothing except sing and play my trumpet. So there was that. Concordia has this yearly thing where all the choirs come together and sing in a massive concert called Oratorio. It was awesome. 

We performed Beethoven's Ninth. Which is amazing. Apparently, there are many orchestras and choirs that won't touch it because it's challenging, which it is. However, here at Concordia, we like to laugh at challenges and kick them to the curb. So, I can proudly say I am one of few, but still many, people who have sang Beethoven's Ninth. Gold star. For everyone involved.


That's all I have for you this time. So, until next time, sleep tight.