My handling definitely did not help the situation either. I felt like I was flailing around like a fish out of water during every run. I'm sure I was throwing off some interesting instruction to the little dog while I ran around like chicken with my head cut off, my arms feeling like rubber bands, and my mouth not working fast enough to get commands out. It's really a shame that people were watching the performance that I gave. Though I suppose the entertainment value was high for the spectators.
I still think that the weather played some roll in Brandy's insanity that day. And she was insane, you could see it in her eyes. The teeter fly-off proved that.
Conclusion, bring a bottle of wine and a massage therapist to every AAC trial. That'll reduce stress!
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