Band Directors Gone EVIL (John's sign)
Today was a lovely day. A nice cool Saturday morning before a comp. We are all half asleep, with nothing except what to do in the bus on our mind.
John walks in with one of the Vons picket signs, but instead of being Vons, it says Marchers. He's crossed out everything to do with Vons and their employees, and written wind players, drummers, color guard, and pit on it. O this is going to be a great day. I can already see it. We hope on the bus, John's sign and everything. We get to where we are suppose to be, but then Don sees the sign and throws it away. But that doesn't stop Joe (not me) from going into the trash can and pulling it out. He brings the sign up into the stands and the band starts to fight over who gets to hold it.
At the end of the awards, Nathan, the tallest kid in the band probably the tallest kid there, takes the sign and holds it up for all to see. As we walk out of the stand we can here other bands cheering and clapping for our sign. Right before we leave the field Nathan drops the sign for another band to use, or show their band director.
This story could also be called Bandos gone evil, maybe. Never mind. Please r&r.
Today was a lovely day. A nice cool Saturday morning before a comp. We are all half asleep, with nothing except what to do in the bus on our mind.
John walks in with one of the Vons picket signs, but instead of being Vons, it says Marchers. He's crossed out everything to do with Vons and their employees, and written wind players, drummers, color guard, and pit on it. O this is going to be a great day. I can already see it. We hope on the bus, John's sign and everything. We get to where we are suppose to be, but then Don sees the sign and throws it away. But that doesn't stop Joe (not me) from going into the trash can and pulling it out. He brings the sign up into the stands and the band starts to fight over who gets to hold it.
At the end of the awards, Nathan, the tallest kid in the band probably the tallest kid there, takes the sign and holds it up for all to see. As we walk out of the stand we can here other bands cheering and clapping for our sign. Right before we leave the field Nathan drops the sign for another band to use, or show their band director.
This story could also be called Bandos gone evil, maybe. Never mind. Please r&r.
