It's hating your BD
It's proving him (or her) wrong
It's long rides on a school bus
It's crying
It's wanting to be majorette so bad it hurts
It's naming your instrument Shaminga
It's being Drum Major
It's missing a 4 hour drive to Dallas for a calf show to be Drum Major.
It's sticking your head in a Tuba
It's laughing
It's trading instruments
It's sleeping on the floor of a school bus
It's saying the short tuba player puked so that your best friend will let you lay down in the floor.
It's playing something over and over until your BD outlaws it
It's playing flute for a year and then switching to trumpet
It's typing stuff like this
It's begging your mom to let you ride the bus home
It's following the band to San Antonio for All-State Marching
It's crying when you make the finals
It's laughing when you find out that your goofy BD of two years is leaving
It's figuring out how to play the French horn with a broken arm
It's chair tests
It's having a crush on your BD
It's four Jimmies
It's Stick Arena
It's giving every one a weird nickname
It's not practicing
It's finding mold in your trumpet
It's Joes Crab Shack
It's ordering pizza at midnight
It's locking your self in the BD's office
It's San Antonio
It's turning the Band Hall into a Beauty shop while the BD isn't here
It's not doing your homework but still practicing your trumpet
It's the La Quinta
It's cousins
It's liking cereal, chocolate milk and potatoes