Im A Stepper

Im A Stepper

At the end of that summer, there was a distinct rumbling in the air. It could have been a summer storm, coming at the end of the day. Or, the sound of 18-wheelers grinding up Highway 85. But, if you listened more carefully, you would have picked out the steady beat. Finally, you would have realized that it was the sound of a Drumline, the engine of a marching band.

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