K.C. Cool had SURGE @ School
SURGE holds a special meaning
in many people's lives. K.C. Cool was kind enough to share the story
of a very special day in his life when SURGE came to his school.
Rock on, K.C.!
Hey Surge addicts web people n stuff!
Once upon a time in the 7th grade in the Spring of '99, I heard
word about some activity that school was letting out class periods
for. They said it was something about sodas or whatever and were
passing outs cans and prizes. Later that day, 7th period was called
off for 6th and 7th graders to go out to the front of the school
to check out this activity.
When I finally got there, there was a crowd of students around the
parking lot. There also were a few guys wearing Surge shirts with
a bullhorn that also beared the Surge logo. I looked past the crowd
and spotted a Surge truck (or van, I can't remember) that had a
huge cooler behind it FILLED with SURGE and ice!
School classes called off for a Surge Party? Okay... That's FREAKIN
COOL!!
I can't remember whether they were having some contest or somthin,
but the Surge guys were yelling n stuff getting the crowd pumped.
Also, they were passing out t-shirts, hats, and Surge cans. Since
I arrived late and was at the rear of the crowd, all I knew was:
I wasn't getting ANY of my free Surge... That makes a person a lil
mad.
So I walked around the crowd toward the Surge truck, you know, the
one with a tank full of Surge. By this time they only gave away
about 15 cans of goodness, which was weird because they had over
50 cans of it in the tank. Sooo I figured they wouldn't mind if
I grabbed a few! By this time the last bell already rang and the
"Car-Riders" rides were already in line in the parking
lot. This meant that some people left for the busses and more people
came to the front of the school. As I grabbed 3 cans, one of the
Surge guys spots me and says "Hey man, don't do that!"
So I kinda backed off, but I immediately saw that the Surge guy
realized that this par-tay... was ova. So with me RIGHT infront
of the tank, the guy screams "SURGE!!!!" and freakin DUMPS
the whole tank on the parking lot!!! With Surge cans and ice running
between my legs, I grasp my balance and immediately start reaching
for Surge cans! There was a pause in the crowd, then the crap hit
the fan... People surround me, viciously grabbing cans off the asphalt
(who could blame 'em!?)! By that time I had more than 10 cans shoved
in the base of my curled up shirt. I kept grabbing and grabbing,
reaching for one to the next. By the time my shirt was filled and
about to rip, I spotted my ride and decided to evac. I ran up to
the car, opened the back door, and unloaded all 20 somthin of the
cans in the back seat. I closed the door and hopped in the front
and smiled... Then I noticed my good shirt was ruined...
That was quite possibly the best day of 7th grade I had. The soda
lasted about, ooohh, a good week and a half. After that, many cans
and bottles made me stop, smile, and remind me of that day. The
taste of Surge also brings back memories of my kewl years in middle
school... I wish I could be reminded more often... (aka I WANT MY
FREAKIN SURGE BACK!!! :))
Surge cannot get any better. Except when it's free and is passed
out during school hours! I'm curious to find out if anyone else
had a similar Surge thing happen at school or work or whateva. So
tell the fine people at this fine site! OR lemme know at KC-Cool@Carolina.rr.com
or hop on AIM and throw in KCCoolMCSF as my SN.

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