Graduation Speech: Band-Ten-Hunt

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"Band-Ten-Hunt" "Hun!" The piercing July sun beats down upon our SPF-coated skin and reflects back into our eyes off of the enormous silver sousaphone two rows ahead. We squint and breathe slowly as sweat drips down our faces, but we focus relentlessly and ignore the uncomfortable sensation. We are in attention. Our feet together, knees not locked, stomach in, chest out. Our eyes with pride. We are a small army fighting against culture. While society is racing, posting, and engrossing. We are in an open field roasting. We are the marching band. We are a company united through self-discipline and a passion for music. I am their leader.
My experience leading Port Huron High School's Big Red Marching Machine taught me the value of hard work,