BOO YAAHHH!!!
Scream carried loudly throughout the September night.
BOOYAHHH!!!
Been a deliverer of a BOOYAHHH!!!
Don't really ever want to be on the receiving end of one of these.
It can lift you up. It can bury you to the ground. It brings the stands to their feet. I hushes the crowd in a perpetual silence. It takes your breath away. It stirs something deep. It feels you take the lifeforce and it to one's own. If filmed, it wants to be played over and over. If it filmed, the receiver will want it stricken from time memorial.
Time slows just before the BOOYAAHHH!!!
It puts fears in the person's heart. They become Froggy. It can last a lifetime. Ready to be replayed over and over and over again.
The deliverers of these BOOYAAHHH's are put on a pedestal. They are the stories old men tell at reunions. It is the quiet smile one does not easily forget.
So I say, today.
Let this day be a BOOYAHHH Day. Let this Life be A BOOYAHHH Life. When all that is said and done, Do Not Go Quietly into the Night. . .RAGE, RAGE, RAGE Into the Night."
Let the Screams of BOOYAAHH be not easily forgotten.
