There's just something about a good old-fashioned parade...As I waited for the AF City float,
I couldn't help but shed a few tears
when our country's flag came by.
I love the high school bands
and watching the kids snatch up the
salt water taffy tossed our way.
Why did it feel so comforting?Good memories, simple pleasures, a lawn chair in the shade...


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