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neonvincentA couple of days ago, I wrote about the 1979 Band Day that I didn't remember anything about it but I was sure I was there. I got to the end of this video and started to remember. I had to hear "Stars and Stripes Forever" to recall anything about the day.
I remember writing that routine, just like I had to have written all of the flag routines. Then I taught it to the flag line. The morning of the game, the high school bands showed up for rehearsal and I split the flag line into pairs, who then taught it to the high school flag lines. That was the standard procedure. I did it again in 1980, which was much more memorable. If that ever gets posted, I'll tell the story then. I also have a story about the 1976 Band Day, which I attended while I was still in high school. UCLA played Air Force and the USAFA Drum and Bugle Corps was there. I sat on the Air Force side. I also met a girl in Workman High School that I kept in contact with until 1980 and whose friends I marched with in Anaheim Kingsmen in 1978. It's too bad that long distance phone calls were so expensive back then. I'd have talked to her more.
Enough of Band Day. Tomorrow, I post the Disco Suck show, which is the best show I never saw live while I was in the UCLA Band.
I remember writing that routine, just like I had to have written all of the flag routines. Then I taught it to the flag line. The morning of the game, the high school bands showed up for rehearsal and I split the flag line into pairs, who then taught it to the high school flag lines. That was the standard procedure. I did it again in 1980, which was much more memorable. If that ever gets posted, I'll tell the story then. I also have a story about the 1976 Band Day, which I attended while I was still in high school. UCLA played Air Force and the USAFA Drum and Bugle Corps was there. I sat on the Air Force side. I also met a girl in Workman High School that I kept in contact with until 1980 and whose friends I marched with in Anaheim Kingsmen in 1978. It's too bad that long distance phone calls were so expensive back then. I'd have talked to her more.
Enough of Band Day. Tomorrow, I post the Disco Suck show, which is the best show I never saw live while I was in the UCLA Band.
