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What Do You Know About That?

Tonight was "Royally Screw The Band Over," night and no one thought to tell us. Hmm.

1. What do you know? We're going to be doing the halftime show at Chapel Hill on Saturday. The halftime show that we haven't practiced in at least two weeks.
   
2. And what else? Oh, we also have to wear uniforms at the game.
   
3. And, at the stupid bonfire that we had to go and freeze our butts off at tonight, they were thanking people who had helped them all season. You know (other than the football players of course), cheerleaders, trainers, coaches, cheerleading coaches, people who drove buses/vans, the Pep Club. . .pets, children, God, whatever. Not the band. Don't mind us. We're not important.
   

Oh well, we knew we weren't important. Just not to be mentioned. . .hmm. We're there at every freaking game, freezing our butts off or hands or burning up in hot uniforms. (Hot in warm weather, freezing in cold). Um, playing at pep rallies, when we could be skipping out like everyone else. Oh, you know, losing our voices at every game from screaming and hollering and putting life into those zombies out in the stands. Those zombies out in the stands (no offense to mom), who don't do anything except sit there and stare and occasionally boo. We get going. We scream. We yell. We play. (Some people swear). We freeze. We burn up and faint during band camp that starts 2 weeks before school starts. It also happens to last from 9 am- 5 pm. Just screw us. We don't need y'all, and you obviously don't need us.

Fine you say? You can just get on with the cheerleaders? Perhaps you haven't looked up in a while, but those cheerleaders do very little as far as getting the fans going and being excited. Without the band, who's going to go stand out on the field in two lines for you all to run through and possibly run over while playing 2001? Who plays The Star Spangled Banner every game? We do. Who plays the f-ing Horse every freaking time we win? Who screams at the tops of their voices everytime you all do something good? Or say, "Better Luck Next Time," when you do something bad? Who stands by you all no matter what, no matter when?

Who got royally screwed tonight? We did.
posted by Val at 12/20/2001 07:08:00 PM