Corn.

I now understand WHY the advisers, the students, and the faculty could never explain to us what Cornhuskin' was. I have found myself telling people "You just have to experience it!"; I promised myself I would try to explain it to people once I found out, BUT I JUST CAN'T DO IT.
Look, the main event is tomorrow night, and I'm so anxious and pumped about it, I'm about to jump out of my chair and start practicing the dances.
I'M SERIOUSLY PRAYING THAT IT WON'T BE RAINING TOMORROW NIGHT.
It feels like Christmas Eve; the feeling you got when you were younger. It's amazing. I wish EVERYONE could know how this feels.
I believe all the late night practices, complaining, yelling, sleepless nights, and back ache will be worth it.
I'll never look at an ear of corn the same way again.