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Sojourns and Sleeplessness
Photos were taken with your standard generic 35mm autofocus
photo for this gallery... pictures are listed alphabetically by file name,
so that I don't screw up and forget one (smiley face here). Here we
go:
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Beverage Aisle -- Derrick samples some of
the carbonated beverages at a convenience store somewhere near Hermosa...
this picture would have been more interesting, but when you have a
camera, the censors are always hounding you...
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Hall -- A hall in the high school where the tourney
was held. On the left facing away (with the backpack) is Jesse, next
to him is Derrick. Notice all the boxes... for all you non-debaters,
those boxes are all full of evidence.
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Happy Cat Dance -- Uhh... this one happened
in class the week after the tourney, I can't really explain it all that well,
I'm afraid. Seated at left is Amanda Wolffe, standing in the middle
is Alana, sitting at right is Chere (is that spelled right?). Also,
with the vacant stare in back is Coleman, our debate coach.
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Homicidal Alana -- Self-explanatory. The
one... applying pressure to the neck is Alana, the victim is probably Mike
Malone. That's Miriam looking on.
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Hotel Room (1) -- This is an interior shot
of our (Jesse's, Derrick's, and myself's) hotel room... On the left are Cody,
Meghan, and Even, digging in his backpack is Jesse.
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Hotel Room (2) -- Same room, about fifteen
seconds later; Jesse about to take a picture. (We later found
out there was no film in his camera... whoops.) Also there are
Cody, Alana, Meghan, Even, and Mindy over in the corner.
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Jail -- This picture was taken during some event at
school. This picture has absolutely nothing to do with debate; I
just had too much film left over when I got back from Wyoming, and had to
take pictures of something... The girl in red is named Marie; she's
the only one in the frame I can ID.
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Junk Food Aisle -- This one's tied to the
beverage aisle picture, as it was taken in the same c-store. That's
Jesse there in the Discount shirt. Other than that... it's kind of
funny how there are Saltines in the junk food aisle.
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Lunchroom -- The fine lunchroom of Natrona County
High School... after being invaded by a few dozen debaters.
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McFood -- Our victory feast. From left to
right are Derrick, Jesse, and Dan Larson; munching the salad behind Derrick
is Alana. And for you who were there... heh heh. The sundae.
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Meghan Drawing -- Another picture taken
during class after the tourney. Meghan drawing, Alana giving pointers.
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Miriam Dislikes Flash -- It was kind
of dark in the van on the way back...
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Miriam Lunchroom -- Yep, it's the same
lunchroom as the one before... but this time, the debaters are in the frame.
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Mister Beasley -- My sister's cat. Where
does the name come from? Not sure. This is the freak cat
that always seems to come up in conversation with me, in case you were
wondering...
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Self Portrait Dismantling --
Strangely enough, self-portraits are a very good way to waste film, and are
helpful in boosting (or violently tearing down) one's ego, also. I
was a little surprised when this one went off... I think I was just trying
to figure out why the flash wasn't working. Seems I figured it out...
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Self Portrait Groggy -- Another one.
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Self Portrait Happy -- And another.
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Sir Papparazzi (sp?) -- This is another
picture from the school event mentioned in "Jail"... the guy in the
frame was going around, taking pictures of people. He took a picture
of myself and someone else, and so in response I snapped one of him.
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Wyoming People -- There's backstory behind
this one... since I hadn't learned to do CX debate yet, I had a lot of free
rounds at this tournament, so in between rounds, I got to watch other people
debate. Anyhow, just before we went back to the hotel on the first
day, Jesse and Derrick (with me and... I think Alana watching) had a round
against two girls from Rawlings [prob sic], Wyoming... anyway, after Jesse
and Derrick finished thrashed them, we got to know them quite a bit, and
the next day, we ate lunch with them... and so came this picture. After
we left, Derrick slipped them his address, and, three months later... we
never heard from them again. End of story...... or is it? ...well,
it probably is. Oh well. You win some, you lose some.
Anyway, that's all the pictures I still have.
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