
mike, viv, and me while hiding from the rain before performing
mrs. rhonda (our director's wife) holding the helmet and flowers to place on the sideline
in honor of catrina, a band member burn victim in intensive care
seeking shelter again, in a parking garage...with all of us randomly practicing
william, me, and heather (on the left side), huddling with the rest of the band before our last competition
lined up before the show, during my salute
at the push in the 1812 overture...with the judge up in our faces :P
getting rained on while preparing to take our formal picture (and "coach"
tucker....lol)
our informal picture...notice heather and i in front with jordan...hehehe
william and i enjoying every moment of our last competition
the westview band seniors (on the 25 yard line) got to be in the review of bands
before the awards ceremony
heather, half of elizabeth's head, me, william, steven and his broken hand, a
sobbing mrs. rhonda,
will, vivian's hair, and mike's eye with our newly won trophies
mike said that he'd carry me victoriously off of the field....lol!
most of the seniors with mr. tucker, leaving the field after all the other bands
:)
having a final "senior moment" crowding around mr. tucker...see his cigarette
sticking up in the air?
jordan fast asleep at eight o'clock the following morning on the way to
breakfast
my mom, afton, and jessie on the way home later that day
after don left to take his mom to the airport, william let his new best friends
sit in don's seat
a fairly groggy will, mike, heather and vivian on the road back to martin sunday
afternoon