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Freaks and Geeks, 1999 (TV Show)
Today I spent about three hours roaming the halls of the Boonville High School. Thanks to the very supportive Principal Whitten and Mr. Meyer, the Athletic Director, I have been invited to take pictures of the school and current students.
High School sports and youth are an important part of my Boonville Philosophy. During my travels, I have found many beautiful High Schools, but none have fit with my vision quite like the one in Boonville, Indiana. The second night I was in town I "snuck" (the gate was open) onto the football field, and sat alone under the stars, reminiscing of all the Friday nights I spent watching HS football games when I was young. So many wonderful and mysterious things happen under those lights. That is what first struck me. Second was the school name: The Pioneers. The Boonville Pioneers! How brilliant. And third was everything else. It's perfect. I had been holding off photographing students and athletes in the other towns, hoping I might find a better fit in the next, and I am glad I did.
This Thursday and Friday I will spend the day photographing the school, current students, and members of the Wrestling, Volleyball, Basketball, and Swimming teams. I will also be attending the Boonville Homecoming game, as well as the Homecoming dance.
I wasn't the biggest fan of HS. But it left a very specific and memorable mark on me and my thinking. My greatest memories, as in the strongest, not best, are of HS. I basically wandered through those years, much like I do my current ones, and I never felt I made a major impact in one way or another. I had many friends, but only two of which I still talk to, and only a handful of ones I could still name.
I often look back and think of my best and worst memories during HS; They are dream like, and sometimes I get the feeling as if they never really happened, but oddly enough they are very clear (maybe I just wish they never happened). Those four years are very intriguing, and effect everyone in a unique way. Mine still haunt me, but in a good way, an inspiring way. I'm looking forward to exploring that in the coming days.
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Hey, I used to roam those halls...see if they'll sneak you into the gym, if you thought the football field was nice, you ought to see the basketball stadium. I hope all is well and that you've had a good time in Boonville, IN. Emi and I had a great time driving you around early on. We're just sorry we haven't been able to get together since. I think your time in IN is running short and we're finally moving into our home in Ferdinand this weekend...so our time (for each of us) is tight in the immediate future. Please know that we appreciate what you're doing and wish you well along the way. Don't be a stranger if you're ever in the area (you have my number) and if we ever get to Brooklyn, believe me, we'll be calling you! Take care and best wishes on your journey...regardless of how long and how weary this trip makes you, remember, you're doing something that a lot of people wish--and have wished--they could do...jump in a car and travel this great country of ours.
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