Bring On The Band!

'Tis the season for Christmas Parades.

Parade after parade after parade. Beauty queen of this school and that school and this game and that game. Mustang Clubs. Corvette Clubs. Old Car Clubs. Even a Jeep Club and a Haphazard-Thrown-Together-Motorcycle Club. Horses. Tractors. Random trucks with hand-painted signs announcing this, that, or other.

Marching Bands. Cheerleaders. Tap Dancers. The Jolly Big Guy On The Fire Truck At The End.

And a random, long-bearded old guy in a flannel shirt carrying the Confederate Flag.

There are days where I absolutely love where I live.