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Well, maybe it makes me feel better that I can save others from the NC car laws. I don't know if that's a good thing or not ;)

I was going through my Kodak videos/pics and noticed how forgotten I had let some memories get. I have SO many clips on there. I've decided to post some. I am tempted to post the one of Mr Smith playing video games because his gamer face cracks me up, but I know it will be war after that. However, I am posting TWO of me that I think are ridiculous to counterbalance. It's funny watching yourself on film; it catches things you, unfortunately, don't get to see. I lick my lips a lot!

One of the MANY videos I made on my boring 3 day trip from Provo, UT to Surfside Beach, SC in the summer of 2010. I wanted to mess around with iMovie to see what that's all about. For some reason this .mov file wouldn't upload to iMovie. I used a free trial, which is why the company logo is shown there at the top.



This was also the video that brought me to meeting Mr Smith for the first time, oddly enough. You may remember that part of our story. I was dropping this video off for the other backup dancers the same night Mr Smith was picking up boxes to take back to UT for these same girls. We swapped names and the rest was history. I'll never be a backup singer again though. Don't cry. I don't even think Mr Smith has seen this.



Now here is a video of Mr Smith that he will hate me for. My favorite part (which is what I was previously getting footage of) is right when the camera zooms in.


Just for the record: We just purchased a Wii and Eric has hardly/hardly does play.
But this cracks me up every time.

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  1. bahahahhaha...I honestly skipped to the video of Eric. Priceless.

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