The following appears on theimagingchannel.com

By Patricia Ames, BPO Media – Many, many moons ago when I was in college living what now seems to have been a glorious carefree life, I had the great pleasure in taking part in a spring festival we called “Muckawanna.” When the days started getting warm again and the specter of finals was still many weeks away, there would be a day of ridiculously childish behavior that was absolutely cathartic.

We would make huge vats of “jungle juice,” turn the long, sloping front yard into a big muddy slip and slide, sing and dance, and last but not least “sacrifice” appliances and electronics that had been annoying us all winter from the third-story rooftop of the fraternity house.

Click here to read the rest of the article on theimagingchannel.com