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"They skipped us."
This is one of the saddest things I've ever heard in my life.
There's no way to describe it. It's not just something you do. It's not just a class, not just a club. There's an emotional connection with being in the band that you can't find many other places. Competition is so exhilarating. So heartbreaking. But with ninety-five shoulders to cry on, even the heartache is bearable. I love you guys... we'll get 'em next year.