


I am keeping a mental list of things I want to blog about. Things that I think would be fun to share such as; coaching soccer, playing soccer on a German team, an update on my book, my upcoming summer opportunities. But there are so many one-time events that happen here, I feel it is best to blog about those when they happen. When I do that, one more post gets put up without chipping away at 'the list.' But... I'm absolutely fine with that.
One of the unique events happened this past Sunday. I was really excited and encouraged to be a part of a dorm's "Murder Mystery Dinner." A group of seven different staff members were asked to be a character in the dinner. We each came with a packet of information about our particular character, giving us the lines to read, and the answers to give the students when they posed certain questions. My character was named, Bronzie, and I was a suave, rich Italian kid from the 1950's. So you can see from the above pictures I tried to dress and act the part.
The thing I truly enjoyed about the evening was the opportunity it gave me to be goofy with the students. In the dorm I was daily interacting with 20-25 students and they saw me in every aspect of life. However, now I am interacting with 90-100 students and seeing them sporadically, and on a more professional level. With the sometimes infrequent meetings I have with students and professionalism of those meetings - the students don't necessarily know I have a goofy side.
But with the "Murder Mystery Dinner" I was given the opportunity to act as goofy as I wanted. As a part of the plot the students had to play against me in Mario Kart, a racing game for Wii. I had a blast racing against them, jumping up and down, trash-talking, and having fun with it. IF they beat me, I had to reveal information. When they lost, they had to race me again until they beat me! As competitive as I am, I didn't always simply let them win, they had to earn it. But when it came time to answer the questions, I did. Which proved to be another time to be entertaining and light-hearted.
A not so secret, secret: I am terrible at impersonating accents. I tried to talk with an Italian accent, and my accent went from Italy, to India, to Ireland, to Texas. But I tried! And as I did, the students laughed with me, and at me. Both absolutely okay by me.
It was refreshing and enjoyable to hang out with the students on this level and for them to laugh with/at me. I think a few are used to seeing me in a collared shirt and khakis, not a white shirt with an enormous amount of gel in my hair (that was a pain to do, and get out!)
Overall it was a truly enjoyable evening. And to top it off...the jury found me innocent!

