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 Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 7:09 am
this one time, at band camp, me and my sister were walking home from practice in the humid weather, and she got a noesbleed halfway. She had to use a clarinet swab. wink
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 1:21 pm
This one time at band camp a trumpet player stuck his finger in his metal mute and couldn't get it out. The took him to the hospital to see if they could find a way to get it off. They eventually get it off, but all the skin on his finger came off with it.
This one time at band camp a kid dropped his pants in the middle of the field when everyone was on the edge of the field looking in. (He was stung by a bee that was in his pants.)
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 9:19 pm
DUDE THIS IS WHY I LOVE BAND. ahh...band camp is in almost a week so i might have good stories after that. ninja
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 2:53 pm
{Note: I have only been in marching band for one year; camp is in two weeks, so I will have some good ones to bring to this thread then.}
This one time, at band camp...
- My friend clogged all three of his cabin's toilets in one sitting.
- My cabin, which was the "nicest" of the boys' cabins, still had fairly weak plumbing. So, when the front ensemble section leader (you know those guys... band hottie, school god, or maybe that's just my band) went in to do his business, the toilet responded unpleasantly. It should also be said that in taking care of business, he was working overtime. Twenty minutes later, the running water and trickle of the overflowing bowl stopped. The perpetrator staggers out of the bathroom, stops in the middle of the cabin with a dazed look in his eyes, as though he has just given birth to a walrus, throws his arms up in the air, and screams, "fourteen inches!"
- One of the nicest guys in the school, who never even swears, let alone talking dirty, randomly asked after lights out, "so, have you ever been beating the meat, and right as you're really getting worked up, you hear your parents coming upstairs to your roo so you have to put it away in like half a second?"
- At mealtimes, the tradition is that when someone loses a belonging, they have to sing a song in front of the whole band to get it back. So, a bunch of people plotted to intentionally lose items so that they could sing "The Song that Never Ends." It never did end, either. Fifteen minutes later, we were still passing solos around the room, and then finally our band director decided that maybe we couldn't afford to lose much more practice time and tried to close it up. Now, we still had to clean up the tables, but the conspirators all formed a conga line and danced out of the cafeteria building, still singing. That's one way to escape work.
Since I love sewage so much:
This one time, at State Finals, we were having a pep talk in a locker room of the Silverdome (where they were keeping us before we went out). Our trombone section leader, however, really had to let the dogs out. So, our director lets him go. Ten minutes later, our director has us meditating, basically- closing our eyes and remembering all the experiences that built up to that evening- when pumps and trickling water interrupt the silence. He comes out laughing, saying, "I clogged it!" It overflowed, too- badly. Did I mention that the route to our airlock was through the bathroom?
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 8:58 pm
This one time at band camp I had Jack Sparrow in my pants. Pretty much everybody did. That plush toy got more action than a cheap whore at happy hour.
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 2:32 pm
{This one time at band camp
I broke my leg in 4 places. *XD*
The clarinets are putting that on our shirts this year. I get a Clarinet shirt, Pit shirt, and Flute shirt. Woot.}
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Posted: Sun Sep 03, 2006 3:41 pm
So this one time at band camp...
MR. WILSON GOT PIED!!! *cackles evilly*
Eh, I don't have any good stories besides that...yet...
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2006 5:50 pm
This one time at band camp...
*The Drum Major was conducting when all of a sudden her 15ft high podium started to tilt over. She ended up falling out. Luckily she was unhurt, but she was wearing a dress andshe landed with her legs up on her back. So everyone could se her panties.
*My section leader stood up in the middle of practice and yelled "I'M GAY!"
*We had a water fight after practice.
*Shoot my Asst. BD with a rubber-band in the eye. Had to do push-ups
*Had to change into my marching uniform ON THE BUS!!! My BD didn't tell us we had to change at the stop so everyone had to change on the bus. I felt sorry for My drum major bucause she could wear anything under her dress so she had to strip down everything ecept her bra and panties, but atleast someone tries to block the view from everyone else.
*We had a random song party! I love those!
*I lost my whole uniform and had to get everything RIGHT before the show.
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Posted: Fri Sep 08, 2006 4:01 pm
this one time at band camp i didnt wear sun block and i got so sunburned it left this scar thing on my chest! its so gross and my now that part is all darker and covered in freckles and basically ugly. moral of the story is to always wear sunscreen!!! xp
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 1:08 pm
So this one time at band camp................  Self-explanatory. Sorry if I stretched the page.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 12:16 pm
This one time at band camp...
I almost gave myself a nose bleed, bc i was sitting down, holding by big a** water bottle, and my friend comes up behind me and tickles me, and i flinch and my water bottle smacks me in the face... (i flinched when im poked in the side/tickled... which sucks... they like poking me...) neutral
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 1:31 am
this one time at band camp the trombone section (my section!!!) were daminoes.... one of us fell down then one by one the rest of the section did.....
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 3:56 am
This one time at band camp.....
(yesterday) we had our snack break and my friend Caitlyn was telling our friend Kayla about how her mom maybe going to Alaska to see there Grandpa who is in the final stage of cancer. (who die last night/this morning)Well Kayla being the Blondie she is said You mean down right? We were like no it up and we tried to explains it to her. But then she was like but if you look at a map Alaska at the bottom of the map by Hawaii. At the these point we are all laughing your a** off (whole guard) at her. Then we tell her it there because it can't fit on the map. That if you look in the box you will see little bite of Canada in the box too. Then she got it. We tesed her about it all day. OH it was so funny
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:38 am
i do..actually my very first band camp is next week
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 2:14 pm
This one time at band camp, we were playing truth or dare (Me and 5 other people) in the back room during break.
What went down;
I had to kiss someone on the cheek,
he had to lick my forehead,
someone had to lick someone elses shoe,
someone had to tell the band director they like cheese,
(Best part is this....)
One guy (Who never kissed a girl) Had to make out with the wall, and damn was he all over that thing xD
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