Anyone can post a “you know you’re on the world race when” blog- in fact, we use those little statements in our day to day lives. But it takes something special to know you’re on T squad. So, this is for all you T-trainers out there.
You Know You’re On T Squad When…
You can’t keep Nollis and Hoe- I mean, Holly and Nois- I mean, Hollis and Noe’s names straight.
You’re not so secretly obsessed with Seth and Karen Barnes (aka Mom and Pops).
You will always remember the bus ride to Nepal.
You don’t joke about getting sent home (too soon), but you certainly do fear being sent back to Moldova.
You still compare every country to India.
You know what “party pants” are.
You know that a new shirt is either from another Racer or “the barn.”
You’re friends with a superhero.
You thought you had a healer on your squad…
You know what scream singing is and who rocks it.
You’re not actually sure you went to the right Africa.
Half your squad might go back to Thailand.
You swore you’d never drink the AIM kool aid and then Caroline started talking and all
of a sudden you realized you did.
You have no idea how big your squad is.
You have to check facebook every few days to see if someone else has a new tattoo.
You’re not a fan of world race lingo, and judge yourself when you use phrases like, “just go there,” “press in,” or “one on one.”
You’re obsessed with Brasov and the Prum Bayon.
You never want to see peanut butter ever again.
You steal phrases like it’s your job (that’s a stolen phrase- others include “sicksicksick,” “good mornting,” and “nailed it!”).
You didn’t actually think it was possible to love thirty-some other people, but now you’re absolutely certain it is.
