Oct 27, 2005 19:45
"When the adreneline hits us.....and we're out there...staring at the bleachers......on a saturday night...as the cold sweat starts...and that first bead of sweat hits our eyes....the Drum Majors raise their arms, and blow the whistle.......the next thing I know...we are marching off the field...and 10 minutes has gone by......reminissing I slowly recall what happened out there...the gawks of the snares ringing in my head.. thinking about all of our steps... it seemed perfect!..... we all start cheering...as we hear our score announced...'Marana recieves the score of Superior,' the announcers voice booms across the stadium.....'90.5 percent, and they recieve all captions for their division!'......the cold chills run down my back, a tear down my cheek.... and a lump slowly grows in my throat...as I finally realize.....now I'm done....now we're done...we got a superior!...and that was the last time I march on a football field as a representitive of Marana High!"
-Caleb Andersen 2005
kind of a sad thought...eh? (I'm good when I want to be)