Had fun as the Grand Marshal at the annual Buckeye Days Parade last Saturday. Here I am walking Main Street with my body guard, Lee Anderson on Concho, right behind me.
Parade Muscle: Concho and Lee Anderson
Nobody gave us any grief, although one parade watcher ran out into the street and gave me a book, "Chatto's Promise," by John Sandifer.
"The trouble with walking in a parade is that life seems so dull and colorless afterward."
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