tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-604990465653925540.post9120351885871741622..comments2023-04-03T09:34:37.841-04:00Comments on Romantoes: This one time, at band camp...Rosemaryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10223441754197927551noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-604990465653925540.post-54904319906359654572011-08-09T19:22:36.871-04:002011-08-09T19:22:36.871-04:00I forgot , . . .
Yes, I recognized "Country...I forgot , . . . <br /><br />Yes, I recognized "Country Roads" in reggae or some island style version. It was a clever arrangement.Kristinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06643190150432460790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-604990465653925540.post-24386037983958575012011-08-09T19:19:08.510-04:002011-08-09T19:19:08.510-04:00I called Christina and said she needed to comment ...I called Christina and said she needed to comment on this post about the pickled eggs and she informed me they were actually pickled "pigs feet!" So hopefullly at some point she will!<br /> <br />Thanks for confirming that you and I standing together near the top. I sort of remember just being there too as it was Schneider's first year and he was being pretty meticulous about the Kristinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06643190150432460790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-604990465653925540.post-77827522609482688362011-08-09T17:38:16.241-04:002011-08-09T17:38:16.241-04:00Oh, and yes--you and I are standing next to each o...Oh, and yes--you and I are standing next to each other in the fifth row center. Scanned the pic from our freshman yearbook.Rosemaryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10223441754197927551noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-604990465653925540.post-77208193455509456012011-08-09T17:36:14.968-04:002011-08-09T17:36:14.968-04:00Kyer, your comment is way better than my post at c...Kyer, your comment is way better than my post at capturing the joy and hell of the BHS marching band. Oddly, some of my best memories, too, are of those awful, cold, rainy late-season games. I seem to remember a cheer that ended with everyone yelling "Let's go home!" :)<br /><br />Christina and I actually had a good laugh about "Mambo!" at the 4th of July parade. Ah, Rosemaryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10223441754197927551noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-604990465653925540.post-70541400418175291902011-08-09T15:22:07.157-04:002011-08-09T15:22:07.157-04:00Good grief! I can't believe you found that pic...Good grief! I can't believe you found that picture, much less posted all those memories. Are you and I standing next to each other (next to top row middle) or are you smack dab in the middle section, smiling ear to ear? Did you find Christina in the front row?<br /><br />Loved your video of them practicing in the street. You were right, the files were awful. Music sounded good though! <br />Kristinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06643190150432460790noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-604990465653925540.post-29912524170168075262011-08-09T11:34:00.282-04:002011-08-09T11:34:00.282-04:00Jane, I played flute, too! How did I not know tha...Jane, I played flute, too! How did I not know that we had that in common before now?<br /><br />It's the drum cadences that get to me--I hear them and it's all I can do not to go out in the street and join in. <br /><br />One wonderful side effect of having the band marching up and down the street regularly is that it never fails to bring every kid on the block out of the house. They&#Rosemaryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10223441754197927551noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-604990465653925540.post-75454670663539110632011-08-09T09:48:10.438-04:002011-08-09T09:48:10.438-04:00That video stirred my heart.
Our h.s. marching ba...That video stirred my heart.<br /><br />Our h.s. marching band was not that good (I was in it), nor did we practice in the summer.<br /><br />However, we lived near a school on a hill where a really good marching band -- the Star Risers -- practiced in the summer, and I LOVED that sound of falling asleep at night in the summer as a child with the sound of a marching band practicing not too far Janehttp://leafstitchword.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com