Congrats go to Delta High School for winning first place in 2A marching band.
Super congrats to Sheridan. We came in second place and are quite proud. A band of 23 gives a band of 102 something to fear. We even beat them score-wise throughout the season.
Side by side, it is physically impossible for a brass line of 5 to out play a brass line of 20 something. But we did great!
Second place isn't losing. How many Olympic athletes cry over a silver medal? Most are more than thrilled to earn a medal of any color.
Adding to the day's excitement was a watery surprise. Camp Sheridan sizzled with activity as several parents flipped burgers and dogs on gas grills. Kids in uniform huddled under blankets nibbling their hot supper. All of a sudden, We heard a gurgle and hiss.
One of our percussionists sat on the curb with a plate full of food.
In the midst of that gurgling, little black things popped up out of the grass - one under this girl's butt!
We had a generator running electric halogen lights, a full spread of salads and fixings, camp chairs and blankets. It all got soaked.
Sprinkler systems are supposed to be off by now. We've had several hard freezes.
But hey, it makes a good story and a fun memory for our little band.
Better than the silver medals that hung around our necks was the awe and respect from other bands, staff and directors.
The director from Montezuma-Cortez walked away from his band while they warmed up for their show and talked to our kids. He told them he was proud of them. Admired their courage and achievement.
While I watched my girls dance through the band bubble from the top of the bleachers, I overheard someone say, "You gotta see this to believe it - they have only 23 kids out there!"
No longer can these kids shrug and say, "I'm from Sheridan," using as an excuse for sub-par achievement. After last night, for these kids, being from Sheridan is awesome.