how bout running out of gas literally 50 feet from a gas station and thus being stuck there for hours trying to get the bus going again.
Or the tire that blew out in the middle of the night, taking that entire bus's luggage, throwing it on teh food and equipment trucks, then cramming everyone onto the other 2 busses.
Or there was the fact that for 2 weeks of the season, we didn't HAVE a third bus because it broke down and thus had to either cram onto 2 busses again or I think we rented a bus or something.
I do remember a very nice bussing company based out of Denver that volunteered a driver(it was the owner actually) to come pick us up in Kansas and take us to Denver for the world championships because he loves drum corps. That's dedication.
Ahh the fun of touring with a Div II corps who was going through the growing pains on their way to Div I.
Yet I miss it oh so much
zule