Keeping the mouthpiece warm in November. And excuse the hair. The other section leader and I dressed up as each other for a wacky Wednesday thing in band. He wears a lot of gel in his hair and...well...you get the point...my hair was gross.
Crazy kids in crazy uniforms.
So...I thought I had more of me with my instrument...apparently I don't and I shall therefore have to change that soon. Anyways. Tata for now.