Oh Amarillo by Morning, as in Amarillo, Texas. Speaking of which, all of his what live there?

To be fair it was fairly obvious. Not sure if you've noticed yet but I suck at hiding things.

Caverns! (One day, perhaps. One day. But if we ever play John Williams "Superman March," and I don't conduct at least once, I might cry.)

(Or at least released in its entirety on Netflix. I'd settle for that.)

Oh... still very punny.

No, I honestly can't remember who it was that said it.

I see what you did there.

YES!

He will get where by morning?

Hence why he's so damn good with it!

Toothpaste! (I think this was a one-time thing. She was out of town yesterday, and since our substitute did not seem to know anything about teaching band, she, the teacher, had placed three names on the board with istructions that they were to conduct in her stead. I have conducted that class before, but it would be nice to get some recognition for it. It's not that big of a deal, though. Just a bit confusing.)

(Oh, sweet mother of a cupcake, forged in an oven built of clay, why have we been robbed of such a glorious story‽ )

Heck if I know, it was so long ago I can't remember.

You know, someone once told me that Cole had absolutely no reason to become a rider... crazy right?