Small Town Parades etc.
It’s that time again. One of my favorite times of the year is when our little town busts out all it’s pazazz and through the Fall Fest. Interesting that chornologically it isn’t even fall but I thinks it’s the rounding it off due to school starting.
We are blessed (by forces controlled by air pressure) with a perfect day. 70 degrees and sun, no clouds or wind.
Right now we are waiting for the parade to roll on by and Jack is here with bag ready to score as mush schwag as he can get his hands on. But happily most all the parents here are busting their kids chopsa for running out into the street. Not like in Madison where those little dirtbags were violating the candy throwers.
Time to get back to the parade. I was just wasing time. As you were reading this.
