Wednesday, July 05, 2006
Hi

- Poem by Catie Bargerstock, Age 12

Just thought I might take a moment to say
something to make it a brighter day
it's not a big word, not a big thing
it's not very catchy like ding-a-ling-ling
it's not very jazzy
it's not very snazzy
I'll now tell you the word I've been trying to spell
that word I've been meaning to tell
Hi! That's the word I wanted to say
Hi, and remember to have a nice day!!


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StudentWriter    Posted by
StudentWriter
on 7/5/2006
3:43 PM

-Poem by Jon Meadows, Grade 8

All of us were there,
on everyday, every month, and every year,
talking, laughing, playing and relaxing,
at our secret spot by the lake.

In the beginning,
we started to shape our territory, limb by limb.
And a bird's pleasant song drifted through the fresh, spring air,
near our secret spot by the lake.

Summer would come,
and we would retreat into the protective shade of our spot,
observing the silent, glistening water,
in our secret spot by the lake.

Soon yellow, red, brown, and orange colored the ground.
The cool, crisp breeze marked the arrival of our windbreakers, and there our spot stood,
dignified and strong, enduring the bombardment of the parachuting army of leaves;
falling upon our secret spot by the lake.

Then the trees were white, as well as our jackets and hats.
One of us always emerged the victor of our many snowball fights,
and when the hulls of our jackets were breached by the wind, all lay motionless,
all except for the brumal breeze which blew through the bare limbs at our secret spot by the icy lake.

And once again, there we were,
with a gentle breeze blowing, and the spring sun in our eyes,
emerging from our hibernation we called winter break.
This is where we would be for many years to come,
talking, laughing, playing, and relaxing,
at our secret spot by the lake.


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StudentWriter    Posted by
StudentWriter
on 7/5/2006
11:18 AM
 Tuesday, July 04, 2006

 The Star Spangled Banner
     - Francis Scott Key

Oh! thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand
Between their loved home and the war's desolation!
Blest with victory and peace, may the heav'n rescued land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation.
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: "In God is our trust."
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

Happy Fourth!


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Bryon    Posted by
Bryon
on 7/4/2006
8:55 AM
 Monday, July 03, 2006

The following is a piece of my catalog of travels from the great state of Virginia to the great state of California, up the coast to Washington (also great), and then back east, back home. Nothing in this account has been embellished and/or fabricated. It all really and truly happened. For real. Seriously. I would not lie to you.

Saturday, June 10, 2006 (cont.)
KENTUCKY

"You haven't written about Kentucky yet."
"Yeah well, nothing's happened in Kentucky yet."

The Simpsons
Bry studies the map of Kentucky for 15 minutes or so until ...

"Whoa. There's a Shelbyville, Kentucky! You know, like in The Simpsons? Shelbyville is the town right next to Springfield."
"Oh yeah." Dan replied unenthusiastically.
"Wait! Holy cow! Shelbyville, Kentucky is right next to Simpsonville!"
"Really?" Dan replied with just a bit more enthusiasm.
"Yeah! Wow. ... Wow man. ... I'm kind of in shock right now."
"I wonder if that's where The Simpsons are from?"
"Nah, that’d be too obvious. ... But still. I dunno. I’m in shock."
"Mm hmm."
"I think I’m in a little bit of shock."
"Take it easy.”

Welcome to the Horse Capital of the World

I have always enjoyed being welcomed by states. In this case, it was a mural of horses on a water tower. Personally, I think Arabia probably has more horses than Kentucky, but Kentucky's got the whole Derby thing and they're very proud of it. So I won't split hairs.

Sunday, June 11, 2006
INDIANA

The Happiest Place on Earth ... No wait, That's Disneyworld
We entered Indiana last night around 9:00. We drove another 100 miles or so, making our total for the day over 700 miles! We called it a "champ day". 700 miles is a lot of miles. It's like driving from New York City to Boston and then turning around and driving back to New York and then turning around and driving back to Boston and then, that's right, driving back to New York again. Wow.

In Indiana, we rubbed our road-weary eyes, turned our clock back an hour, and got off the highway at (are you ready for this?) "Santa Claus". Yup, Santa Claus, Indiana is an actual town and it's like the North Pole exploded and reformed all over the place! It's great!

We drove up to Santa's Lodge and inquired about a room. Too expensive. Of course. We really have to ration our spending, we can't afford luxuries such as a room in Christmas Heaven. Oh well. At least we got to ooh and ahh in the lobby at the smiling plastic Santa Clauses and Mrs. Santa Clauses and reindeer and presents and choo choo trains and colored lights. This is still June, right?

Also in town was "Holiday World". It looked pretty cool but again, we’re saving up for the zoos and amusement parks of the great West. Now if you’re thinking we’re just passing everything by, well, you're right, for now. We really do intend to do stuff. No foolin'.

ILLINOIS
We drove straight through Illinois. It seemed nice.


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Bryon    Posted by
Bryon
on 7/3/2006
12:51 PM


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