Some reporters like to toot their own horn on assignment. Here’s the photographic proof.
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3 comments:
The memories of high school marching band came rushing back on assignment this morning. I remembered how awful I really am on the trumpet.
Floods my memory, Danielle: 8th grade Homecoming down main street. Marching Band ~ Dad and I dodging the streets to catch you marching by Twice! wow...toot your own horn anytime.
Thanx for the memories, Glenn.
the mom
Don't believe what Danielle says - she sounded great! Thanks Glenn for such great pics!
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