I liked this license plate Idaho that I found at Meltz Extreme where not only did I have the best grilled cheese sandwich I’d ever eaten but also I had an incredibly tasty salad. Recommended.
My favorite t-shirt purveyor Raygun made me laugh calling out a certain Colorado representative of the 3rd District.
My visit to Boise coincided with an event I had not participated in or viewed since October 1993: Band Competition.
I was surprised to see that the 5A schools had been divided into small and large divisions, but was glad they had, or the large divisions would have trampled the small-division schools. I was a little disappointed to see Borah was in the small-schools division. Bigger marching bands are more fun.
It was also nice that Boise High School (my dad and Barb’s alma mater, was also competing near the time of my alma mater (Borah High School.)
We headed down to whatever Bronco Stadium is called now, and were able to sit on the first level, which was reserved for the students, not the families.
The Big Thunder Marching Band (or some contingent of them) started us off with the national anthem.
We watched Boise (still a tiny program, just like when I was in high school) and Owyhee (huge band—for the small division—and really great) and then it was time for Borah to take the field. You can see the people in the pit already in place.
Back in my day, most marching band programs had a theme that tended to be tied to some popular piece of music. My sophomore and junior years we did Fiddler on the Roof and the Beatles, respectively. Based on the three schools I saw, this has changed to a preference for music that is not as readily identifiable. Which, fine, but what has been lost is the crowd reaction as they recognized the what song we were playing. The Borah band looks to be about the same size as it was my senior year, when we got a new band director and he had to rebuild the program. It was surprising to see how few drill team/flag corps there were. I counted four. Even when we were a small band, drill team could field about 30 people.
The full press forward, always an enjoyable part.
We left after Borah’s performance. Based on the three we saw, I would have placed Owyhee over Borah, but when I checked the results the next day, Borah was the division winner! Cheers to the Borah High Band!
