Tristan's Post!

I don't need courage to rappel off of cliffs. I don't need courage to have myself thrown off of a giant pile of sand with only a glider to save me. I don't need courage to ride a mountain bike through a part of the trail known only as "The Grand Canmyon" (It's supposed to be spelled 'Canmyon'.) I need courage to get up twice a week and purposefully embarrass myself to get people to come to the rock climbing club. I need courage to eat a banana on stage while dancing to Soulja Boy in front of seventy girls expecting something ghetto. The point being, that I like to try to make people laugh (it doesn't always work...). One occupational hazard of trying to do this, is that I will often get the "awkward silence" rather than the "roaring applause". Fortunately, I have friends that I find everything that they do funny, and they (hopefully) find everything that I do funny (Parker, I'm looking at YOU).