Ha. We competed in the National Brass Band Championships this past week.
Brass Band sections go: Championship, First Section, Second Section, Third Section, Fourth Section. We were a brand new band, so we have to start at the bottom, Fourth Section. We won the Scottish Championships, so represented Scotland. And we came dead last!!!
This means we are the worst of the top bands! LOL! 
We are only five years old, so we can't be too hard on ourselves, but we did not play to the best of our ability.
You get a draw on the day for the order you play in. And we got drawn to play 16th out 17 bands. Which means we played at 8:30 at night (after getting there for the draw at 1pm). So we had a ton of waiting and waiting and waiting and we were just worn out by the time we took the stage. And then there were nerves galore. And we just got off track and that was that.
Oh well, because we won the Scottish and had enough points from the last few years, we get to actually move up to the third section. So there's that. 
I'm sorry you guys aren't happy with your performance after all this build-up. But still be proud of yourselves for getting there, and for accumulating enough points along the way to move up a level! Well done!
Anybody been to Disney as an adult and can persuade or dissuade me?
I will preface this by saying that I grew up in central California, and my parents took me to Disneyland on an annual basis until we moved to Texas when I was 12, and I
love Disneyland. I like Disney World, too, because of the Monorail (well, the entire transportation system), and all of the resorts that are easily accessible, even if you're not staying in them.
Anyway. In 2011, I was living in LA (Culver City), and my host, his brother, his sister-in-law, and I went to Disneyland. It was my first time back to Disney
land since I was 12, and it felt so much like going home that I hope the others in my group didn't see me getting slightly nostalgic/emotional at the entrance. We didn't have kids in our group. Just us four adults. We went on rides, we ate at the restaurant inside Pirates of the Caribbean (something I only did once as a child because my dad didn't buy food in parks... the Disney World one doesn't have the restaurant inside), we bought silly souvenirs... it was an amazing day!
For me, the Disney parks aren't necessarily about the rides (though I am a sucker for Big Thunder Mountain Railroad because it's the first roller coaster that I wasn't afraid of as a child, and so it'll always hold a special place in my heart). It's about the attention to detail that they put into the entire environment. And the Monorail.
I like train sets and miniature town models, too. So consider that when you weigh my answer.
