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SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKSSOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKSSOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKSSOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKSSOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKSSOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKSSOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKSSOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKSSOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKSSOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS, SOCKS ....and a bucket of DCT.

omg. I FORGOT THE BUS SMELL. sorry whomever posted that. oh! and the deep fried oreos! (move ins are in a week and a half!!!!!! so excited!)

There is nothing like it! The tension that builds in the air causes a thick plume that majestically envelopes bystanders and member alike. The atmospheric plume contains the smells of hot dogs, hamburgers, cookies, and other snacks as well as corps members own classic smell. When the first corps takes the field to the last corps, the smell exponentially increases in strength until the very plot of land the stadium sits on begins to grumble under the sheer weight. DCI season is almost here my friends.