How I survived the Marching Band
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Last published Wed, Nov 14, 2012
I am Danielle Wimberly a.k.a. Dani, and this is how I survived the Marching Band. It all started with band camp which led to passing out, tons of fun, and also alot of drama. After Marching band you are never the same.
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Autobiographical account of my unexpected journey of becoming a bass player and tales of band life.
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