IN A WAY, WE ALL WENT TO SCHOOL THERE
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I'm movin. So long as Dave doesn't try to serve us all koolaid.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 10:31 AM
and I got dibbs on the back row by the window.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 10:35 AM
The Strubbles of Boogersburg...a new family comedy show?
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 10:36 AM
Who better to own this building than the Strubles, which just sounds like a funny name to me!
Good morning, Wyo! :)
Posted by: Eleanor | August 26, 2006 at 10:36 AM
Excellent
Posted by: Steven Jens | August 26, 2006 at 10:37 AM
You were not there when I posted, Siouxie!
Good morning to you too, also to anyone else who pops up here! :)
Posted by: Eleanor | August 26, 2006 at 10:38 AM
*tips hat to El*
*directs her to the seat in front of him, and checks his ink well*
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 10:38 AM
*thinks of all the boogers under those desks*
ewwwwwwww
oh and Morning El!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 10:39 AM
ink??? I thought we're all getting laptops!!
what kinda school is this??
*trips El as she moves to the back of the room* hehe
she fell on top of Wyo!!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 10:41 AM
ooooffff.
Oh, the ink's not for writin, only for pony tails.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 10:42 AM
Can we schedule a blog field trip?
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | August 26, 2006 at 10:43 AM
Mornin' Lisa!!
sureeeee we'll go
stalkuh...visit Dave!Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 10:44 AM
ponytails??? I am not aware of that particular prank...course we didn't have ink wells back in the day...just stone tablets and a chisel :P
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 10:48 AM
I'm takin' Mrs. Wyo to DC and to Prince Edward Island (she's an LM Montgomery fan) next summer. I could stop by PA for a beer or two.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 10:48 AM
When Bob was young did his teachers say "Here comes Struble?"
Posted by: Stevie W | August 26, 2006 at 10:49 AM
Hi Siouxie-No, I mean to visit the schoolhouse.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | August 26, 2006 at 10:50 AM
*snork* stevie
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 10:50 AM
ohhhhhhhhhhh, gotcha Lisa...nevermind the
stalkingvisit...rest at ease, Dave!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 10:51 AM
Boogersburg School reopens!
Phlegm at 11.
Posted by: Stevie W | August 26, 2006 at 10:54 AM
*pins pony tail on top of her head*
HAH! Wyo foiled!
Posted by: Eleanor | August 26, 2006 at 10:56 AM
ewwwwwwww stevie
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 10:59 AM
*starts to dump ink on El's head when is captured by the schoolmaster*
*sits on a stool, in the corner wearing the pointy hat, sulking.*
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 11:04 AM
*starts laughing at Wyo with the dunce cap and gets put in OTHER corner*
do I HAFTA wear this????? pffftt!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 11:08 AM
that didn't take long, did it?
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 11:12 AM
When I wuz young, the girls din't have such a thing as "ponytail" hair styles ... back then, it wuz Pigtails that were dipped into the inkwell ... merely ... nostalgic ...
(HOWever, it irks me a bit that sites such as this one seem to assume that they're the CENTER OF THE UNIVERSE ... and don't need to identify whereabouts they're situated ... oh, sure, it's only a coupla clicks [With a MAC] to find out that it's in Pennsylvania ... but couldn't these folks ID the town/state a little better, on each page? End whiny pulage about website, goes for more Hawaiian coffee ...)
And ... it's a neat-o lookin' place ... about like the School Museum we have back home where I'm from ... old inkwell-riddled desks-on-a-rail ... yeah, been there, done that ... puked on the T-shirt for three years ... except it wuz so long ago, we din't have T-shirts ... ... ...
Posted by: O. the U(manity) | August 26, 2006 at 11:16 AM
*shoots spit balls @ Wyo in El's defense*
Posted by: Bumble | August 26, 2006 at 11:17 AM
hi everybody. and dont we all wish we had a DIPLOMA from boogersberg. where is it anyway? shouldnt it be part of the strumpeting tours??? or better, the Dave Barry tour of america.... can we get that going somehow?
Posted by: queensbee | August 26, 2006 at 11:18 AM
*turns around to wave @ OtheU, Bumble & queensbee*
*turns back to face the wall*
ewwwww there's a boooger here!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 11:22 AM
AND a boOger too!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 11:23 AM
*Volunteers to beat the erasers.*
anything to get out of this blasted corner, where blurk carved his initials. (Blurkie + Punkin)
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 11:26 AM
Good idea, Queen, perhaps some ingenious creative blogger could make us all diplomas. some one with lots of talent, and no life, I'd think.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 11:31 AM
I have no life and I have no talent...artistic that is....
*goes back to her corner*
*makes faces @ Wyo* :P
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 11:38 AM
I could have my (art & design enhanced) daughter create some t-shirts for us ...
"Honorary Graduate
[via Dave Barry's Blog]
Boogersburg School"
(or ... somethin' even more appropriate ... when I started to key that last line, the spellin' started out as "Boobersburg ..." ... but I changed it ...
watchu tink?
Posted by: O. the U(manity) | August 26, 2006 at 11:44 AM
There's a school where
I can go and
Learn what's two plus two
In one roo-oo-oom
In one room (in one room)
In this school I
Knocked up all my
Girlfriends and their peers
In one roo-oo-oom
In one room (in one room)
Did my reading, co-ed seating
Daddy raised no foo-ool
Find a buddy, go and study,
Be true to your school
Now it's dark it's
A museum
But I made the grade
In one roo-oo-oom
In one room (in one room)
In one room, in one room
In one roooooooooooom....
Posted by: Stevie W | August 26, 2006 at 11:47 AM
OtheU, I'd buy one. but probably only one.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 11:50 AM
and every year the few remaining Boogersburgers (also a name of a wildly unsuccessful fast food chain) get together and sing...
"Oh Boogersburg, my Boogersburg
How many times we've wished there's
A different name for our old school
The uniforms just draw stares
From sizes small to extra large
They remind us all of our 'discharge'
From the Green and Yellow we all share
That's Boogersburg, my Boogersburg."
(to the tune of 'Maryland, My Maryland' or any school alma mater)
Posted by: insomniac | August 26, 2006 at 11:51 AM
requisite "snork" to insom on his fight song... which also went well to "Boomer Sooner" fyi
Posted by: OkieDokie | August 26, 2006 at 11:54 AM
I want one too!!
When I went to NO with a bunch of (30) ch@t friends years ago, we designed a t-shirt. It was a cartoon of a drunk and the word "JADOBS"
On the Back it said:
Just Another Drunk On Bourbon Street
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 11:55 AM
Wyo, I did NOT carve just that! If you look further you'll see it says Blurkie+Punkin+Siouxie+kitten+...
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 11:56 AM
I am NOT dressing up as the team mascot!!!!
Posted by: Stevie W | August 26, 2006 at 11:57 AM
I was in that corner a lot.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 11:58 AM
*snork* insom! and thanks for the earworm...arrggghhhhh
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 11:58 AM
Now
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 11:58 AM
again...
THIS is a fight song.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 12:00 PM
I'm still in the corner, blurk...
I blame Wyo...
and blurkie...you're gonna need a bigger corner...
just sayin' :P
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:00 PM
Nice work on the fight song, insom. Mucous to my ears.
Posted by: Stevie W | August 26, 2006 at 12:00 PM
But THIS IS THE BEST EVER
that is all.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 12:02 PM
*takes eraser and throws it @ Wyo*
*WHACK*
AACCCKKKKKK
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:05 PM
Sioux, I'll get you at recess.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 12:06 PM
*takes an apple to the teacher*
*sticks tongue out at Wyo and Sioux*
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:10 PM
kiss@ss!!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:11 PM
Hey everybody! You may not remember me but I went to Boogersburg with some of you. Then, before third grade my family moved to Snotsville where I attended Lugy Junior High (GO HOCKERS!) After attending Green Nugget High School in Snotsville my husband Schnoze got a job in the anti-wedgy testing department at the local Haines factory. He hopes to work his way into skid-mark prevention soon! We have one kid, Little Hairy Nosegunk who is getting bigger every day. Anyway just wanted to catch up.
Posted by: Shelly Nosegunk | August 26, 2006 at 12:12 PM
OK, One more, just for blurk
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 12:12 PM
*snork*
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:14 PM
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:15 PM
Awwwwww...thanks, Wyo.
I feel all motivated and stuff now.
Or not.
It IS Saturday.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:15 PM
24/7, blurk. They own your donkey.
just sayin', cause I did my time.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 12:17 PM
Very cute, Smelly. Uh, Shelly.
(How do you do that cross-out thing?)
Posted by: Stevie W | August 26, 2006 at 12:18 PM
They may own me, Wyo...but they gotta find me first.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:19 PM
stevie, (without the spaces you see here) type < s > just before the words you want to appear crossed out, and < / s > immediately after.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 12:20 PM
blurk, they're gonna fix that with a d@mn implant. Hope you're out before then.
Hope recess is comin' soon, I got something for Siouxie and smelly shelly
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 12:21 PM
And, BTW, when I retire I'm gonna go get some stupid job just so I can walk in and quit one day. I wanna see what that feels like.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:22 PM
I've heard about the implant. It'll be a cold day in hell before they stick that thing in me.
How many blog beauties have used that exact same line?
Different context.
Just sayin'.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:24 PM
hey all
Posted by: kitten | August 26, 2006 at 12:35 PM
I've never said it blurk....
*notices writing on wall*
"For a good time call Siouxie"
BLURK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:37 PM
wb kitten!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:38 PM
thanks - went and got some wings - tomorrow's my b-day so I called in some favors
Posted by: kitten | August 26, 2006 at 12:40 PM
is it recess yet?
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 12:40 PM
You DID tell me to write that Siouxie.
Mornin', kitten.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:40 PM
yummmie!!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:41 PM
It is, Wyo...but I think you got detention.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:41 PM
DID NOT!!! (psst...shh)
Wyo wanna come out and play???
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:42 PM
sheesh...ya got me already, blurk!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:43 PM
OMG! This blog is like a one room schoolhouse. Just checkin' back in and we are still talking about boogers, with the addition of spitwads, pigtial pulling and of course, eraser throwing. Wonder if there is a welly wanger we could recycle to launch the erasers?
Blurk: stay in the corner, puuhhhllleeeaassee..
Yo Wyoming: Love your enthusiasm for your team, but the Oklahoma State Cowboys are the Real Deal. (I just threw my spitwad at ya!)
We'll see you boys at recess. And since we are re-enacting our adolescence: Boys drool, Girls RULE!
Posted by: Meditrina | August 26, 2006 at 12:44 PM
kitten, get ready for some spankin' tomorrow!
I'm sure all the blog guys would be happy to volunteer :)
*will do the counting*
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:44 PM
You're just easy.
In a...simul kinda way.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:45 PM
*jumps up and down wildly*
I'll do the spankin'!!!
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:46 PM
I like spankings :)
I'm getting ready for a cookout so I have a lot of cleaning and cooking to do - I am accepting any help and / or sympathy for doing it myself...
Posted by: kitten | August 26, 2006 at 12:47 PM
Yeah Wyo. But anyone who's ever been in the corner knows you have to stay there during recess. Not that I would know.
*whistles nonchalantly*
Posted by: Bumble | August 26, 2006 at 12:47 PM
*puts up fists*
Oh yeah, Wyo?!?!? The Notre Dame Fight Song rips off a tune from elsewhere - pfffht!
The Air Force tune is a favorite. But if you want the real fight song,
UC Berkeley!
And
here are the lyrics.
Please note this was played IN SPACE!!!
Posted by: Eleanor | August 26, 2006 at 12:48 PM
told ya :)
and sorry...I'd help ya but...I'm getting ready for a baby shower and wine tasting ...no cooking or cleaning to do...YAY!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:48 PM
Oklahoma and Cowboy are oxymorons, arent' they? What do girls know about the "real deal"?
Neener Neener Neener!
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 12:49 PM
oh, well, you'll miss cake.
Posted by: kitten | August 26, 2006 at 12:49 PM
A cookout, kitten? Isn't that what us rednecks call a barbecue?
Just askin'.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:50 PM
Children stop fighting...now class...CLASS??????
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:50 PM
Blurk, us sophisticated people call it a cookout - hot dogs, hamburgers and brats cooked outside cannot be considered BBQ.
Posted by: kitten | August 26, 2006 at 12:51 PM
hmmm...look who's talking about being easy...
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:52 PM
You're right, Wyo. Real cowboys come from three places. Montana, Wyoming and there's one or two in Texas.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:52 PM
hey, why is my name on the wall from a post way up there? I am a very good girl
Posted by: kitten | August 26, 2006 at 12:52 PM
Um...sure, kitten.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:54 PM
UC Berkeley, all song, no fight. Don't want to git their uniforms dirty, I think.
At UW, we can't win a football game, (except Air Force) but we drink more beer per student than any other university (nothin' else to do in Laramie) and can brawl with anybody.
We're so proud. *hic*
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 12:54 PM
hmmm so am I!
join the good girl's club, kitten *wink*
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:55 PM
Blurk, what are you insinuating? That I enjoyed our simul up there?
Posted by: kitten | August 26, 2006 at 12:55 PM
3 way even!
Posted by: Siouxie | August 26, 2006 at 12:56 PM
I was just agreein' with you is all.
*can't quite hold back the laughter*
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:57 PM
I feel a little dirty :)
Posted by: kitten | August 26, 2006 at 12:57 PM
Oh, and kitten why are you cookin' kids at your "cookout"?
Seems kinda harsh is all.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 12:58 PM
Blurk, you've met my kids? Right now they are yelling and fighting, maybe I will cook 'em.
"oh, kiddies, mommy's got a surprise for you..."
Posted by: kitten | August 26, 2006 at 12:59 PM
Geez...I got a belt or a switch once in awhile when I was a kid but mom never set me fire.
Posted by: blurk | August 26, 2006 at 01:01 PM
here's a fight/drinking song we can all agree on special thanks, regretably, to the band from Berkeley. Maybe they're ok after all.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | August 26, 2006 at 01:01 PM