Marching band was pure torture.
Our high school didn’t have a dedicated marching band, but once a year for the Potato Bowl Parade (hey, it was North Dakota) our concert band would drag out the uniforms and hit the street to practice marching in straight lines and playing and walking at the same time.
It never went well.
First of all, our uniforms
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