Two words: Spirit Van. Three words: Spirit Van Clan.
We had the raddest ride to the football game yesterday. It was INSANE. And also probably one of the funnest nights of my life. We jammed thirteen bodies into that beaut of a van and partied all the way to Pocatello. We screamed. We instagramed. We sang. We laughed so hard we cried. It. Was. Incredible.
Our boys in blue played in the Holt Arena and absolutely killed it. It was close the whole game, but at the very end, we pulled through and scored some football points and won by 1!! Oh man. It was crazy up in there.
//see that score board? grizzly pride\\
We were the most obnoxious kids that ever were. Seriously. By the end of the game, we all sounded like we smoke a pack a day. It was that bad. But holy fun. And we all decided that we're gonna roll up to every away game in that beast. I'M SO STOKED.
We are the clan with the van with the plan, and we are the champions of all things spirit.
I love that spirit van.
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