as I was sitting watching and showing my grandmother
my field show . experience it clicked
about why I do it and why I put up with all the carp I do
sitting there and crying and watching and listening and hearing
those drum majored being called and thinking about how we will never share a room again or have matching shirts and talk about boys and do face we masks and watch late night tv but I also thought about what would have been if no th h OK by ever was and I would have to say that band is my safe haven I may not like we winter but I sure as beck Love field through all the pain sweat and tears I will always love it and I will always remember being a 959 babe and seeing thee Drum majors as angels and bringing donuts to field painters hitting on David Drum line boys stand OK by OK n puddles at band camp and singing the friend song and crying in public . I will remember the rose parade president I will remember the cape pass off I will remember odd fundraisers and taco Tuesday's Wish I had at least one more year
sincerely
where was I before this moment?
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