Let me tell you a story about what the Pope Band has meant to our family. We moved from Minnesota to Georgia when our son was in eighth grade. He was in the middle school band, and we were contacted at the end of his eighth grade and asked to join the band booster club. We have always been the type of parents that volunteered for anything involving our son, so we joined. After selling beer at Fulton County Stadium, we were asked to chaperon band camp. Sure, how hard could that be! We had a meeting at the high school about what we would be doing, and then a meeting at the band camp to pass out assignments. There were about 20 chaperones, and everyone else was getting an assignment. I had done enough volunteering to know that the later you got your assignment, the more challenging the assignment was going to be. When it got down to five people without assignments, I started to get really concerned. When there were just two of us, I knew it was going to be a really interesting we