Okay,
One of my first games in HS was
against Sidwell Friends, and the team had this thing
where they like worshipped some Alex T. Jeopardy book
and one would slap it on his head, the other would
kiss it, etc. for good luck. I thought, how tacky cuz
I was into the whole "ghetto-fabulous" phase,
(which I'm still in)...ended up dating one of those guys
3 years later while I was in college.
Freaky
eh?
Bea