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Podcast Title: The Gannon and Teresa Show
Introduction:
Both: Hello everybody, welcome back to this week’s scoop into the lives of two college students.
Teresa: Hey guys, welcome back, my name is Teresa.
Gannon: And my name is Gannon.
Teresa: for all the new people tuning in and listening to us. We are two college freshmen who in our own ways have crazy life and have gone through many things. We are here today to give you an insight into our life and provide somewhat helpful advice.
Brief Info (Teresa)
Brief Info (Gannon)
Gannon: We are going to tell you a crazy story from each of our lives, we hope you enjoy them and maybe even learn something in the process.
Outline of the dialogue:
Teresa: Talk in a brief summary of my narrative and in certain areas of my summary I will talk about the pathos and kairos of it.
“ The most reminiscent memories were the smell of the crayon seeping through my pink pencil box, which was the epitome of elementary.”
Question to you: What was the one thing that immediately pops into your head about elementary school?
Gannon: “My grandparents, School let out while my mother was working so one of them always picked me up. You would think that all of that extra time we spent together would’ve helped them remember my existence for my story.”
Teresa: I will talk about middle school and include these sentences in my summary of the middle school hallway
“Every day was like walking into a Bath and Bodywork and Old Spice, the instant wisp of
smells coming from every corner of my nose was a little overwhelming”. (kairos)
Gannon: My middle school was a bit odd, most of the classrooms were separated into different buildings with no hallways, only singular doors. Each grade only had a single room to it. It was like someone had drawn a maze in pencil, erased most of it, and then turned that maze into a school.
Teresa: *I will finish my summary and end it will college and how I found friends through my church*.
“High school was a breeze for me. I honestly don’t remember much of high school, even though I just graduated.Graduating from the school that I spent 12 years in, was eventful but at the same time educational because from it I found myself and also gained 7 new friends that I can call my best friends. I spent the last 8 years surrounded by my friends but now going to college, it
allowed me to restart. I've been going to my church which is where I found some of my friends and kind of fill that space of friends in college” (pathos)
Gannon: I also went through highschool quickly, I had some friends I had met through my classes and youth group at church, but with my introverted personality they were more like “school/church” friends rather than “friend” friends. I rarely talked to anyone unless I had to; and that is exactly what got me into trouble in my story. *Brief summary of my story*
This is one of those stories you hear about, but they sound so unbelievably stupid that you can’t imagine it happening to you. It’s funny, because the story is focused on me, caused by me, and affected me, but I had no clue about it until the very end; that made it a very odd story to write about, because I can’t just write my exact perspective, so I had to lay out my events throughout the entire day that caused the trouble with the simple “mistakes” I made (not specifying I was going with them, going to the kitchen for a soda, etc.). (Kairos)
Question: Do you think this sort of situation would happen to you? (A family member mistaking you for a criminal.)
In hindsight this might sound horrifying to some people, if they had gotten to the door before my family realized their mistake (missing the driveway and going to the dead end), I might’ve been hurt. Now when I say that I’m putting very heavy emphasis on the phrases “some people” and “might’ve”, it’s highly unlikely anything would’ve happened, and I just found it funny. My grandparents and uncle were experiencing one of the most embarrassing memories of their lives, luckily in our small-ish town they were acquainted with some of the police officers so there was no real harm done. As I said at the start of my narrative, (“My mother enjoys telling this story at Thanksgiving.”) almost every time a new guest comes over, I’m not sure why she does so because like I said, it sounds awful, but everyone finds it funny that they mistook me for some sort of hardened criminal.
Question: Do you or your family have a funny or embarrassing story they like to tell lots of people?
Introduction:
Both: Hello everybody, welcome back to this week’s scoop into the lives of two college students.
Teresa: Hey guys, welcome back, my name is Teresa.
Gannon: And my name is Gannon.
Teresa: for all the new people tuning in and listening to us. We are two college freshmen who in our own ways have crazy life and have gone through many things. We are here today to give you an insight into our life and provide somewhat helpful advice.
Brief Info (Teresa)
Brief Info (Gannon)
Gannon: We are going to tell you a crazy story from each of our lives, we hope you enjoy them and maybe even learn something in the process.
Outline of the dialogue:
Teresa: Talk in a brief summary of my narrative and in certain areas of my summary I will talk about the pathos and kairos of it.
“ The most reminiscent memories were the smell of the crayon seeping through my pink pencil box, which was the epitome of elementary.”
Question to you: What was the one thing that immediately pops into your head about elementary school?
Gannon: “My grandparents, School let out while my mother was working so one of them always picked me up. You would think that all of that extra time we spent together would’ve helped them remember my existence for my story.”
Teresa: I will talk about middle school and include these sentences in my summary of the middle school hallway
“Every day was like walking into a Bath and Bodywork and Old Spice, the instant wisp of
smells coming from every corner of my nose was a little overwhelming”. (kairos)
Gannon: My middle school was a bit odd, most of the classrooms were separated into different buildings with no hallways, only singular doors. Each grade only had a single room to it. It was like someone had drawn a maze in pencil, erased most of it, and then turned that maze into a school.
Teresa: *I will finish my summary and end it will college and how I found friends through my church*.
“High school was a breeze for me. I honestly don’t remember much of high school, even though I just graduated.Graduating from the school that I spent 12 years in, was eventful but at the same time educational because from it I found myself and also gained 7 new friends that I can call my best friends. I spent the last 8 years surrounded by my friends but now going to college, it
allowed me to restart. I've been going to my church which is where I found some of my friends and kind of fill that space of friends in college” (pathos)
Gannon: I also went through highschool quickly, I had some friends I had met through my classes and youth group at church, but with my introverted personality they were more like “school/church” friends rather than “friend” friends. I rarely talked to anyone unless I had to; and that is exactly what got me into trouble in my story. *Brief summary of my story*
This is one of those stories you hear about, but they sound so unbelievably stupid that you can’t imagine it happening to you. It’s funny, because the story is focused on me, caused by me, and affected me, but I had no clue about it until the very end; that made it a very odd story to write about, because I can’t just write my exact perspective, so I had to lay out my events throughout the entire day that caused the trouble with the simple “mistakes” I made (not specifying I was going with them, going to the kitchen for a soda, etc.). (Kairos)
Question: Do you think this sort of situation would happen to you? (A family member mistaking you for a criminal.)
In hindsight this might sound horrifying to some people, if they had gotten to the door before my family realized their mistake (missing the driveway and going to the dead end), I might’ve been hurt. Now when I say that I’m putting very heavy emphasis on the phrases “some people” and “might’ve”, it’s highly unlikely anything would’ve happened, and I just found it funny. My grandparents and uncle were experiencing one of the most embarrassing memories of their lives, luckily in our small-ish town they were acquainted with some of the police officers so there was no real harm done. As I said at the start of my narrative, (“My mother enjoys telling this story at Thanksgiving.”) almost every time a new guest comes over, I’m not sure why she does so because like I said, it sounds awful, but everyone finds it funny that they mistook me for some sort of hardened criminal.
Question: Do you or your family have a funny or embarrassing story they like to tell lots of people?
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