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What Is That Boy Playing With Now?

So the morning started off fairly mild, no nonsense. But then again, I did have fresh popped kettle corn, and that tends to make the world fade softly into the background. But as the day progresses and we get to the parade portion of the band competitions, I find that there are some seriously special adults, and then once again it hits me…these people have procreated and they are here with their children. OMG! I’m not sure I have all the words available to describe how special these folks were, so I’ve documented their behaviors in a special photo journalistic blog entry for your viewing pleasure. Standing on the sidelines, there was a group of women who decided they would just start congregating in front of me and the other folks who were already there. Mind you, this is a very small parade that is only set up for this band performance, so there is plenty of additional space for spectators along the route. There was actually an opening space just a few steps away from m

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