It was the one indoor marching band event of my high school
career. Early one Saturday morning each December, we’d pile into the buses for
the 20 minute drive south, passing through towns such as Argo (Always brought
to mind a box of corn starch. Still does.) and Summit to Ford City Mall for
their annual indoor Christmas parade. There we’d join with other school bands,
animal acts,
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