DCP NewsFeed Posted June 13, 2010 Share Posted June 13, 2010 On a Sunday afternoon in mid summer 1968 it’s oppressively hot and humid in Jersey City. We wear uniforms made of wool blend, and don’t care. The “breeze” feels like one of those moments in mom’s kitchen when you open the oven to see if the roast is done. It... ... Read the rest of the article here - http://www.drumcorpsplanet.com/index.php?o...4&Itemid=53 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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