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Ooops - guess someone was a little nervous...

Our niece ZP is on a competitive cheerleading team, or maybe they call it a squad. Anywho, the girls have had a really good year and made it to Nationals in Orlando this past weekend.

So, I called my sister to see how everything was going.

When I spoke to her she sounded like she was in a train station or something (actually she was trying to get on a bus with 3,980 other cheerleading parents to get back to the hotel).

I asked how it went and was told, "Not so good."

Guess during the routine two of the girls were dropped and then during the finale the little girl on the top of the pyramid, or maybe it is a tower, got a little nervous and vomited on the rest of the girls on the bottom.

On a positive note, it had to of been a memorable performance one that the folks will remember for years... "Hey, remember that time we were in Orlando and that girl from somewhere up North puked all over everyone????"

Comments

Anonymous said…
Oh, my! PLEASE tell me someone got a video of that. (gross).

nik
K~ said…
oh dear. K~
Karen said…
Oh, no! That poor girl is destined to be known as The Puker for all her days. My heart goes out to her, since that would totally totally have been me.

You know, if I had been coordinated enough to make the squad in the first place.
Chris said…
Oh my.....Yeah she will be the puker. Poor girl.
Anonymous said…
Now THAT is classic! A memorable moment indeedy...

Sue
bobbione8y said…
I just hope it did not set off a chain reaction of puking. THAT would have been horrible :)


okay - gotta think about something else, my stomach is getting kind of queasy ;)
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