You're a college student learning polka in social dance class, and the instructor puts on the Cotton Eye Joe, and you get really excited thinking about volunteering at competition next week.
You have dinner with a fellow overdosed FIRST college student and commiserate about the fact that you really want to be at the regional your old teams are at that weekend instead of studying for finals, and your friend (who has a car) says, "Let's go!" so you make the 2-hour drive up and surprise everyone (and then you proceed to volunteer!)
