Monday, June 26, 2006
And there was this one time, at band camp...
Come on, now. You know when you heard that line in American Pie, you cracked up. And then, you instantly thought of some crazy stunt that was pulled in those long hours out on the field. Band camp was, for lack of a better word, different. What memory did it bring back for you? Was it, initiations, drill formations, or Mr. Walters running around the field pretending to be Benny Hill?
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OK, aside from other memories... what I remember vividly from Band Camp where the times I had to bring Devon in from the field piggy back. I was his 'peon'. I'm sure it was that that made me a strong person (at least it got my back and legs strong), though I'm not sure I can do it now. OMG, I can remember those LONG legs..... :)
I always remember my sister's initiation. It had to do with whip cream on the face. I'm glad I didn't have to go through that one.
Leesburg, FL...need I say more...uggh!!!!
Redeeming factors: Color Guard, Rifle Squad, Baton hotties, and all the lovely ladies in the windwinds!!!
THANKS! Probably the only way I survived the central Florida heat ;>
I remember apples for some reason...
apples ???
Hey, one of you guys made me wear guys' underwear outside of my clothes and forced me to run through the football practice. How rude!
Cookie, i'm still interested in seeing that picture - you know the one ;) my mind is still a blurrr
girl, I'm still looking for it. don't worry. as soon as I find it, you'll see it. hey, the other person in that picture showed up at the end! they want to see it too. LOL
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