Welcome to my Freshman year of High School, 1992. Enough said, right?
While attending Springfield Platteview High School in Springfield, Nebraska I endured a lot of challenges. Look at my right cheek bone...see the mark on my face? That crater wasn't complimentary. That was my first realistic facial imperfection right before freshman year pics. Nice. Good timing. Gosh!
Taking notice of my freakishly scary hair wasn't on the radar if you know what I mean. Can you say business up front, and party in the back? Golfer wearing the metal concert t-shirt to the first tee...can you believe I played High School competition golf this way? Actually they required us to wear collared shirts on tournament days. However, I always wondered why I heard chuckles under the breath of those watching when they announced my name to tee off. One time I was daring enough to wear a white "dew rag" to a tournament to cover my chia-head. Once again laughter from my fellow golfers soon followed.
At the time it could very well border-line a mullet...what do you think? The mullet-style is subject to public opinion of being an "official" mullet.
Just for fun I propose your response/feedback if you believe I had a mullet my Freshman year of High School. You must post either a YES or NO response and explain why you feel the way you do. Next week I will then tally the votes of yes or no, count between the two, print each response and then by name and explanation mix up votes in a hat and randomly select the winner to receive a prize. Fair enough? Now on your mark, get set, go and write your post!
JWes Crockett, Minister of Students
Posted on Monday, May 5, 2008
by JWes Crockett
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