Last month, my band teacher told our jazz band about a show we had to perform at. It was at the new Save-on-Foods Memorial Arena for the finals of the World Curling Championships. First off, what a tasteless name, the Save-on-Foods arena, and secondly, I dislike curling, because I bumped my head once curling. My first thought when we were told about the concert, was "the arena will not be ready". The arena was suppose …
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…pretty full, and I hate to admit it, but I was staring to enjoy myself, even though it was 8:30 in the morning. As we played more songs, I started to enjoy myself more. Finally at the end of the show, I started to have some fun. However, I was soon brought back to reality by the slow game of curling, and I soon left the arena to go home and catch some much needed sleep.