After attending Holly's Baccalaureate, I coaxed her into riding over to the high school in hopes of finding an open gate so that we could take some good photos in front of the Lancer - a hulking sculpture made of spoons - in the quad.
At first the Schnoogs resisted, but I wore her down with my stunning logic...I was driving the car and was determined to get a good picture, so better to do it now than with 1300 or so people in the quad after graduation. She acquiesced.
We got lucky and found a gate open back behind the bus entrance. It was in my opinion a stroke of brilliance to do this, as it is mob-scene central on the night of graduation. I saw it last year while serving my debt to the then-senior class by serving cookies and punch in exchange for the promise of a preferred parking permit this year (it arrived in the mail just yesterday!)
I believe that even Holly got into the mood, striking some fun poses out front of the TOHS moniker for posterity.
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