This sun and heat really reminds me of so many things...that time two years ago, being at Stanford...but most of all, band camp...memories of a time long past, never quite forgotten.  All of the ridiculous band stories are always precious, even the terrible ones that now in hindsight are something we can laugh about (like the day that K threatened to kick people out of band if they didn't show up with a water bottle, and every single one of us lined up for an inspection.  Wow.)  "Kenneth riding on an elephant at a monster truck rally".  Yeah.