"How four underdogs from the mean streets of Phoenix took on the best from M.I.T. in the national underwater bot championship."
Read it.
They had just won two of the most important awards. All that was left was the grand prize. Cristian quickly calculated the probability of winning but couldn't believe what he was coming up with. Ledge leaned across the table and grabbed Lorenzo's shirt. "Lorenzo, if what I think is about to happen does happen, I do not, under any circumstances, want to hear you say the word 'Hooters' onstage."
"And the overall winner for the Marine Technology ROV championship," Merrill continued, looking up at the crowd, "goes to Carl Hayden High School of Phoenix, Arizona!"
Lorenzo threw his arms into the air, looked at Ledge, and silently mouthed the word "Hooters."
High school kids and undocumented immigrants to boot. But damn if I'm not thinking of donating something to their scholarship fund myself.
