Labor Day weekend. Whoa. What a lineup of cee-razy hoopla.
We don’t know what the women in a cage were all about, but we know that onlookers and parade walkers were all into the celebration of that which is celebratory in their own worlds.
Rose and I tried to figure out what kind of float we would submit to this parade. We figured a pride, as in gay pride, float would be fun and certainly fabulous, but would they approve our application, and if they did, would the onlookers approve? Dunno. We know that Wink went over like a lead balloon at the Ellensburg Film Festival, so we have our doubts.
Still, it was good times and you can never get enough horses, fire trucks, cheerleaders and marching bands. Or, can you …?