As if practicing from 9:30 - 11:30 and playing during a football game from 2:45 - 6:00 is not enough, Dr. Tracz takes a group of pep band players to the parking lot between practice and the game. I don't know how many tailgates they play for, but for several years they have played at a tailgate at the end of our row. So I asked Dr. Tracz if it would be possible for the band to come by our parking spot.
Sure enough, about 12:00, the band begins to walk up and Dr. Tracz informs me that I am going to conduct them. I put Babs back in the RV (how could I conduct with a dog in my arms? I mean, really.) I grabbed my baton, sidled up next to Amy (the real drum major), and . . . the band started sitting down on the ground. The trombonists were lying down . . . I didn't know what to think.
Amy blew her whistle, and the band started playing . . . at half speed. The trombonists lazily began to stand up, and at the end of the first verse of the fight song, I thought they would play at a normal tempo. I started to pick up the pace . . . (and proof that the students know exactly what to do) . . . they just kept the same beat. Once everyone was standing, then they double-timed it - just as I directed! Ha, ha!
Afterwards, they started to play the Wabash Cannonball. Of course, I had to abandon my post for a moment to get involved with the Wabash, but then I went back to help Amy. I knew she couldn't do it without me!
Then they were off to the next tailgate down the row.
Only Don and I knew they would be there, so our group was pretty surprised . . . and we attracted quite a group of spectators from neighboring fans.
The band members are quite funny . . . and energetic. And I hadn't seen nothing yet!
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