Marching Band is over.
I returned from WBA Grand Champs 2 days ago, and I've had a bit of time to reflect. This post will be all about senior year in the front ensemble. It kind of makes sense to have this post wrap over everything about marching band, but that will take a lot of time to formulate. If you want, you can visit the band label for all posts related to band. What a season. I only did marching band in 9th, 10th, and 12th grade, and 10th grade was the online year, so I pretty much only have 2 legit marching band seasons. Anyway, first of all, everyone in the pit section is just so iconic to me, and I'll remember it so vividly forever. - Rathul, center marimba, chillest guy, funny to troll . - Bog, og. - Matthew, someone I truly feel content dapping up every time he turns around. I remember during friends and family, when he turned around with such a genuine smile and dapped us up after act 1. That was such a sincerely genuine moment. It feels so surreal thinking about it, it was su