ConfessionalPoet: band10[1]
ConfessionalPoet: band11[1]
ConfessionalPoet: band12[1]
ConfessionalPoet: band13[1]
ConfessionalPoet: Tubas go wherever they want.
ConfessionalPoet: Honor Guard
ConfessionalPoet: Snares on the march
ConfessionalPoet: Tubas frolic through the parking lot
ConfessionalPoet: Bringing up the rear
ConfessionalPoet: The mascot marcheth
ConfessionalPoet: Detail at the ready...
ConfessionalPoet: Awaiting instructions
ConfessionalPoet: Shakos in the sunlight
ConfessionalPoet: Detail aten-hut!
ConfessionalPoet: Parks directing
ConfessionalPoet: Spread, tilt and wail
ConfessionalPoet: How are your feet?
ConfessionalPoet: Waiting for pregame
ConfessionalPoet: Battery with drum major