
It’s weird the things you remember – and don’t remember – about high school marching band.
I can remember the names of every single song we played every year in our marching band routines.Â
Apparently I forgot that me and a friend used to yell really loud when 50/50 raffle winning numbers were read on the loudspeaker at football games (pretending that we won just to fuck with people).
Hmmm I wonder what else I did in marching band that I forgot about?

To be fair, when we yelled like idiots at the football games, we were under the influence of…
So…much…orange drink!

I SWEAR that stuff was spiked ðŸ˜
What happens in marching band, stays in marching band!