Ah, homecoming. It takes me back. What an awesome time in the teen years. You can always count on great weather and the local boys to bring home a big win for the hometown crowd.
Oops. Well, times have changed.
K. Maybe not. But at least we had good fashion sense back then.
Kinda. And the parade was a place where families could come together and enjoy some good, old-fashioned G-rated entertainment.
Whoops. "Cover your eyes kids, here come the floats." At least working on the floats was a wholesome experience that students could get excited about.
Dang it, maybe a little too excited. Anyways, each class always came together to make a quality float that represented all of the skills and abilities that their class possessed.
Aw man. The highlight was always the dance where the chosen themes always reflected the passion and romance of the evening. Nothing says "I love you" like "Heave In Your Eyes". Wait, what?