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RICE
"MOB" SHOW
TEXAS TECH HALFTIME "Ladies and gentlemen: The question has often been
asked, what will
the MOB be like in the future? After
many hours of genuflection
and a few trips to our greasy Quija Board, we have
perceived the answer to this riddle. Tonight,
we are proud
to present the MOB 50 years from now - the Geriatric Owl
Band!" Band shuffles out of tunnel into first formation dressed as
senior citizens. "Yes friends, here comes the group that has been
laughed at by more people
than even the Rice cheerleaders. While
we're waiting for
them to get into their first formation, I'll bring you up
to date on what has happened over the years.
The uniforms,
you may note, are the same. They
have survived floods,
fistfights, and hollow attempts by the administration at
replacing them. Fortunately, a
recent plan hopes to shrink the
coats and sell them as tuxedos for cockroaches.
The fuzzy
white hats were sold several years ago to be used as Q-tips
for sperm whales. And, to this day,
wherever the band
goes, their critics are sure to be right behind them." Band has assumed first formation, drum major blows whistle. "On those lazy afternoons while they're waiting for
the morning mail,
the aging MOBsters like to pass the time feeding their pet
cowbirds. By smuggling out their
ample leftovers from dormitory
meals, they provide the minimum daily requirement for
thousands of these feathered friends. As
a result, these handsome
pets make a point of "dropping by" the campus every day." Band plays "Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head."
March into Hearts. "Some people wonder if there is sex after sixty.
We'd like to think
that there is, but we're not sure. We've
been at Rice all
this time, and we're not even sure there is sex after high
school. The MOB has formed to
doubting hearts, and plays
tribute to their 50 years of cold showers." Band plays "Will You Still Love Me at 64?"
Marches into prune. "Some things in life cannot be hurried at our age.
Although other people
rely upon Serutan to help Natur's way, the food service has been
adding a secret ingredient to all
main dishes served on
campus for years. The MOB has formed a prune, and salutes this
unsung fruit with a little number to get the band moving." Band plays "Pop, Pop, Fizz, Fizz." Marches off
field to music. "There you have it fans, a real bunch of regular guys!
Thank you and
goodnight." |
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