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About Namur

One time, I almost got tangled up—swear on my auntie’s gravy! Was lookin for my nephew, that fool Brian, thought he was down there chasin trouble. Saw this gal wink at me, I said, “Honey, Madea don’t swing that way!” She laughed, said, “You too old anyway!” Ooh, I was hot! But then I chuckled, ‘cause she was right—I ain’t spry no more! Halleluyer!

‘Mobilize Social Networks’

Marchin (be) got quirks, I tell ya. It makes me laugh, cry, and sometimes flips me upside-down. But ya know what? I gotta love it, flaws and all. Watch out for those areas near Willow Run – slick, tricky, a bit mad! But that's just how life spins around here.

Local band students reflect on marching in the Rose Parade