a titusville insomnia production
i will say bye to the chiefs this saturday, besides prism. sad, sad day. that game will bring to an end the 7 year marching band career i have accumluated. i know that some people would be happy to be rid of this huge time user, but i enjoyed every minute of it. when we were losing 30-0, when i pissed off some people for correcting them, when i got yelled at as a rookie for talking, when i got pooped on by that bird, when we beat miami for the first time, when mr. t. firecrotch was born, when it rained at nc state and we all froze our asses off, the 14 hr drive to virginia (one way), and beating miami for the second time (FUCK MIAMI!). this is my version of a senior will since i do not get to write one nor leave my shoes on the field. oh well. i will march for a final field in the amazing and beautiful doak campbell stadium and on bobby bowden field. the gators have no idea what they r in for. :)