Good news, I have been offered an internship for this summer so the job search is over. Happy day. Plus I can stop stressing about it. In other news, here is a song I wrote when I was part of Detroit's trail crew. I was super bored. It is to the tune of The Ants Go Marching. Dedicated to Joanie, our littlest member.
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The Crew Went Marching
The crew went marching # by # hurrah, hurrah
The crew went marching # by # hurrah, hurrah
The crew went marching # by # the little one . . . . .
1: got fried by the sun
2: fell in the creek so blue
3: stopped to hug a tree
4: her feet were sore
5: stepped on a hive
6: tripped on a stick
7: wished for a 7-11
8: thought she’d lost some weight
9: warned that carried a fine
10: saw a wild hen
And they all went marching back
To the truck, to get out of the woods
dum dum dum