Ryan:
Do you remember the 6 o’clock sun? Just after dinner. A drum pushing down on my shoulders and against my full stomach. We were running sets for the 8th hour that day. That sun was like a knife–piercing as it set, going to bed for the night. Me. Longing to go to bed with it. [...]
Posts Tagged as ‘drum corps’
23 September 2008
at the end of the day you’re another day older
2 December 2007
Are you cold?
I went to Fever Formal last night and I have to commend the men of the Fever House on their efforts and amazing ability to throw a party.
The truth is that I was not feeling so well. I started to come down with a stupid cold late on Thursday and by Friday I began [...]
31 October 2007
He’s got great manners and stops talking at your request
A few weeks ago at the office my boss and I were going over a mailer he was about to send out–making corrections, discussing grammar, and making sure it was 100% professional.
“I know this is super nit-picky,” I said, “but Internet should have a capital ‘I,’ because it is a proper noun. It describes a specific [...]
19 June 2007
there is no crying in bassline
The three of us spent an inordinate amount of time together. It had to be that way, though, and I didn’t mind. We couldn’t actually function as a whole instrument without each other and the two males that were the tail-end of the bass line. They would always group us together, despite our completely different [...]