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Here's for you, C.O. This guy was just wandering around the dock as we waited to go in.
"Hi Mom!"
Marching Griffins begin lining up to go to the warm-up area.
The many faces of early Saturday morning.
It's time to move.
Once inside, the band must wait to go to the other side of the curtain.
It looks like he finally found where he was supposed to be.
The pit moves in.
Mr. Johnson rehearses the band.
The color guard has already begun their warm up.
