You know you’re a band geek when…
You start to tap your foot to elevator music.
You make music jokes in a class when there are no other band members in that class.
You spend extra time in the band room and practice your scales faster and faster.
You have pictures of John Phillip Sousa on your locker.
Your band director is your contact person on your emergency card.
You have a different band shirt for everyday of the week.
You practice show step when walking around your house.
You walk in step with your friends.
All your friends and your friends' friends are band members. [Either that, a former band kid, orchestra, or bronies (guys who like MLP, many of whom are also band kids)]
Your band uniforms doubles as a Halloween costume.
The band room phone is like your pager.
You tap your foot to the radio.
Your favorite song is by someone who died 100 years ago.
You wear your marching shoes to school.
You keep a spare change of clothes in your band locker.[yep]
You wear your marching gloves with your prom dress.
You know what key N*Sync (whichever songs are popular in your generation) are sung in.
You sing Roll Over Beethoven as you walk to class. [ no, but we do hum and tap to the band music in other classes]
You eat lunch in the band room. [YES!!!!! well, actually we eat in the band hallway, because food is not allowed in the band room]
You consider band as a sport. [obviously, duh!]
You have your parents video tape the shows so you can march with them in the off season.
You wear your concert attire to homecoming.
You are friends with the incoming freshmen band members.[ YES!!!!]
Your reed budget is higher than your food budget.
When you cut class, you go to the band room.[ I haven’t ever cut class, although if I were to, I’d probably go to the band room…. Wait, *using the force* you never read this!!!!]
You vow revenge on the music black market.
You know all the cheerleaders cheers. [yes, we ALL do]
You don't go home on the day of a football game. [with pit and drumline having to load and unload the trailer, yes]
Your idea of a recliner is a black music posture chair.
When you graduate, you don't leave. [they never do, and I dont plan on it either]
Band director’s house and band room are on speed dial.
You're the only one who shows up for pep band.
You don't take "double tonguing" as a dirty joke.
You know "panache" is a feather.
You conduct in the shower.
You can tune a tenor sax.
You shed tears during Hail Liberty.
You sit in class and start to finger notes on your pencil. [ I have gotten a lot of weird stares from doing this]
You double tongue in the halls.
You get upset while driving because your windshield wipers aren't in time with the radio. [once, you notice it, it's amazing how annoying it can get!]
In a turning lane you notice that the blinkers are not synchronized. [and tap a rhythm to them, and accidentally hit the horn in the process]
You can relate to the term, "One time in band camp..."
You wear your concert attire, and look at yourself in the mirror and say "I'm good looking".
When you fight for a sports locker, and say "Band is too a sport!" along with the cheerleaders. [I don’t need to; we have our own lockers that are bigger than theirs. So big, in fact, that we have a tradition of locking freshman in them. You know as a freshman that you have been accepted into the band once you have been forced into a locker and it has been locked. Sadly, my upperclassmen forgot the combo to the lock they used and the band director wasn’t happy about having to go find his key to get me out of the baritone locker.]
Everything on this list describes you to a T.
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