Practice was pretty good. I got alittle...ahem nervous, but I am pretty good in clutch situations. Trevor picked me up and drove us down to the practice field, not the stadium, so I was late. I got down and ran onto the field with my sax. I passed my section and they looked at me and snickered. I just yelled, "I don't have a car!," and set my horn
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