Thursday, August 03, 2006

I remember

I remember the last month of summer being dedicated to Randy Storie. Being in the band taught me alot of discipline. I really liked Marching Season, but dreaded concert season. I was a flag/flute player oh and I played the cymbals one year in marching season. I use the term "flute player" loosely. I sucked. And the other people in the band were not too patient with the fact that I sucked. It was a humiliating experience pretty much every day of concert season.

But it was not my decision to be in the band. It was a "FAMILY TRADITION". That GAWD for humiliating "family traditions".

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