Our March date was the Big 10 Women's Gymnastics Championship. We saw some good gymnastics and had a really good time (Reagan...not so much). I wanted to get a picture of some of the gymnasts but you're not supposed to take pictures with a flash during competition and I didn't think to have my camera out at the march in (since we barely made it in time). You'll just have to trust that we were there!
Post-Meet Performers
A unique, adult, male in spandex in a "cage". That's all I can say. I tried to imagine what it would be like to be his mother. Is she proud?
Yet another unique performance. Let's just say that the entertainment was sub-par. The "girlfriend" wiggled to the music while Casanova juggled (even from his knees). The 4 female contortionists that followed were even worse and I didn't even get a picture. RJ and I found that the real entertainment was in one of the coaches. It was a female coach from Penn. State. She wore a flouncy white top, a black knee length skirt and high heels. She grabbed her gymnasts hands before beam and floor and seemed to be going through their whole routine in fast motion. During their floor routines, on the sidelines, she performed all of their moved (minus tumbling and jumps). You would have thought that she was the one competing. You definetly had to be there.
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