You Know If You're
in the Trojan Band If...
8 to 5 isn't considered a work day.
Chart 9 makes you horney.
You have No. 19 memorized.
Walking in step isn't abonormal.
The green ugly couch is the most comfortable thing in the
world.
You spend more time in the band room than at home.
You go to football game because you perform at them.
Forking is considered a sport (Look out Moore!!!!).
The phrase, "This one time at band camp..." brings back
memories.
Skipped band and stayed in the band room.
Catching yourself roll stepping isn't abnormal.
You measure distances with yard lines.
Your instrument has a name.
You have a nick name for your director and they don't
mind.
Any letter past G doesn't mean anything to you.
You don't realize that other people who are not in band
have to pay to get into football games.
You can change into your marching band uniform in under
5 minutes on a crowded bus.
Electrical tape is the universal tool for instrument repair.
You know that Blue Juice isn't a drink.
You've made money off the band director.
You've been involved in seagull wars.
You and your friends can devour several pizzas (like 5) in
under 5 minutes.
You play cards every chance you get (euchre).
You cry and kick the band room door when it is locked.
Band camp initiations are fun.
Pizza and pop are its own food group.
You know what has been on the floor yet you eat on it
anyway.
When even the orchestra kids think you're wierd.
You can understand the band director after she drank 4
cans of Mountain Dew.
A bonfire means running out in the midle of the road to
enflame music that was played to long.