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Sunday, July 31, 2011

Ruckus

I heard a ruckus as I was coming up West Pennway to the top of Beardsley.

It sounded like a drum corps rehearsal, the 23rd Street Marching Cobras or one of several drill teams they seem to have inspired. Turned out it was just a couple of kids practicing.



They sounded good, but I guess if you're going to practice an instrument as loud as this, you better get good fast or your neighbors are going to start oiling your steps and cutting the brake lines on your car.

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