Regionals

This Saturday the band traveled to the Regionals competition.
For those that who do not know, this is where marching bands all come together to compete for scores on their shows which will decided who will go to state to compete.
This is the competition that the whole season leads up to. That is the day!
We didnt make state... yet again.
Although i am finally okay with the fact that we didnt make it.
I realized that when i think of band in my older years, the things that i am going to think about isnt going to be whether we went to state or not.
It will be other memories that we had made together.
I will remember the gorilla and the banana.
I will remember the jokes.
I will remember the manhorn.
I will remember bubblegum :)
I will remember the low times.
I will remember the high times.
I will remember the ice fight.
I will remember the pizza parties.
I will remember getting home at 1 in the morning.
I will remember the 3 weeks of love, sweat, and hell.
I will remember granny shoes.
I will remember one of the manliest mans i know in a guard uniform.... (N.P.)
I will remember fire alarms.
I will remember foot ball jokes.
I will remember the director switch.
I will remember goin into the band room and getting a full ear full of saxophone every morning.
I will remember the arm rubbing.
I will remember my section.
I will remember finger 1 to 5.
I will remember so much more.
I will remember it all.
And i will love it and miss it.
I love you my fellow band memebers, and lets keep the memories coming.