Not next Friday, but the one after that

Looking at my calendar I notice that the opening weekend of high school football is exactly 2 weeks away. Frito pie in 2 weeks! Marching band halftime in 14 days! I can hardly wait.

As much as I hate marching myself, I do enjoy watching bands perform. (I know that admitting this makes me seem the equivalent of a marching band chickenhawk. I'm not, of course. Real marching bands don't need woodwinds. I play clarinet, therefore marching band doesn't need me. "Fanfare for the Common Man," however... I'll play that like God and Copland intended - with the clarinets. ;))

Anyway, Frito pie! Seriously, that is awesome.