There was a neighborhood parade on Capital Hill down on Barracks Row. It felt like a typical small-town parade with all the same scenes of Americana you would find in any small mid-western town:
A happy family:
Family clubs with banners (How is it we haven’t joined this organization yet?)
Old people in old cars
George Washington and others in period costume:
Candy, flags and patriotic beads handed out to kids.
And a clown, a pimp, and a woman dressed up as cat/superwoman, all on roller skates.
For a while there I thought I was back in Ohio.
No comments:
Post a Comment